Yeah Yo, baby Didn't I say please don't ask me questions about my life? My life's an open secret It's in the songs I write It's in the way I sing It's how I feel Let me break this down for you So you can really understand me
Everybody wants to know about my style and where I'm from Born a beast, set out for feast at early age when I was young "Mary Jane" my claim to fame was all about me having fun And smoking in the sun Money in my pockets while the woman came and then they'd go Seven cars in my backyard 'cause that the way I loved to roll Curse the day I started with play on something that would bring my fall Just getting high, that's all
Looking for a taste of love Just a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love Looking for a taste of love Just a taste of love That could be so nice, be so nice, yeah
Just a little taste of your love Just a little taste, baby, yeah Just a little taste, baby
On the street I have to meet a dame I thought was really fine Took her home up to my crib and that's the time she blew my mind Everything was cool until the day Five-O knocked on my door They made me hit the floor Tried me for abuse and all these other lies were in the press All they wanted was for me to cop a plea and just confess Years when I was down I proved that I not only passed the test But God was on my side
Looking for a taste of love Just a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love Looking for a taste of love Just a taste of love That would be so nice, yeah, be so nice Just a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love Looking for a taste of love That would be so nice, be so nice, yeah
Just a little taste, baby Just a little taste, baby Just a little taste, baby Just a little taste, baby
Just a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love That could be so nice, baby, be so nice, yeah Just a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a little itty bitty taste Just a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love, be so nice, be so nice, baby Yeah
Had it all baby... done it all... seen it all... and I still see It's all about love, baby And God is love, baby Have Him in your life
Compositor: James P Johnson (Cliff Stephens) ECAD: Obra #2383169