

Mmm… yeah…
I love the way you love me,
baby.
That kind of love should come with a warning…
'Cause I keep coming back for more.
Love the way you love,
The way you take your time,
Got me tangled in your rhythm,
Got your heartbeat next to mine.
A little sweet, a little trouble,
Got me caught up in your spell,
You know exactly how to love me,
And you do it way too well.
Trying to lock that wet-wet down,
Put forever on the sentence,
Twenty years of loving you,
And I ain't even asking for repentance.
Love the
way you love,
Love the way you touch my soul,
Got me serving twenty years,
And baby, I don't want parole.
That love heals me,
That love punishes me,
Got me guilty of wanting more,
And I'm pleading guilty,
baby, Lock me behind your door.
Trying to sentence that coochie T,
Twenty years of dripping and bussing,
Consecutively, no interruption,
You know this love ain't nothing to discuss with.
That coochie heals and punishes me,
Sweet salvation with a little misery,
Got me confessing in the middle of the night,
Your love is my wrong and my right.
Twenty years, no early release,
Your loving is my sanctuary,
My temptation, my peace.
Heal me when I'm broken,
Punish me when I'm wrong,
Keep that rhythm going,
baby, Let me sing your love song.
Love the
way you love,
Don't you ever change your style,
I'll take a lifetime of your loving,
Just to see that bedroom smile.
That love heals me,
That love punishes me,
Twenty years and counting,
baby, Still got me down on my knees.
Consecutively…
Not concurrently…
Twenty years, baby…
No appeal,
no parole…