Put it on my face go back and forth till I can’t breath Baby I been thinking on them nights, when we smoke weed, and talking deep, you’re all I need What’s the use for therapy, when I got your eyes to stare at me You not prepared to see My love Baby, my love, we fit each other like some gloves When push comes to shove Baby all I need All I need All I need Put it on my face, before I eat it say my grace Put it on your plate, provide for you my bae Take you on a date, then show you how to mate