You tell me you need nothin' else,

no cars, no jewels, no need for the wealth. . .

But I'd be deceivin' myself

if i said that i didn't wanna give it to you.

But you don't get it, do you?

If you tired, I'd gift-wrap the moon up in ribbons and get it delivered to you.

If you thirsty, I would deliver the river to you.

'Cause everything I ever wanted I'm getting' it through you.

And everything good thats comin' I know it's due to

you doin' what you do.

And who knew that you'd do

what you do. . . so well.

Its too true I'm caught in ya voodoo, but oh well.

It's no better place on this earth to be.

Me wrapped in you, you immersed in me.

It hurts to leave, but we do what we must do.

So i put you on a pedestal that'll never move, 'cause there's nobody above you.

You on level that nobody ever can touch or live up to.

I much more than love you.

. . . I much more than love you.
-Roc