That's what they call me I'm a love man Six feet one weigh two hundred and ten Oh baby I'm a love man I'm a love man Call me the love man Oh, baby I'm the love man A long hair real fair skin A long legs and I'm-a out-a sight There ain't no doubt I'm

Yeah I'm down if you feel like messin' around Whatever you want, shoot, I don't care, you can come over here I can come over there And pick you up, that's right On a sit around Saturday night with nothing to do And you just want something to do All you

That's what you do to me Just call me crazy That's what you do Insane, deranged It don't matter to me Call it what you want to; I don't care And it doesn't make a difference 'long as she's there Lovin' you is crazy Crazy is what I'll be

Beautiful little fools That's what us girls are destined for Born to be adored We're all just born to be adored Where is the feminine race? Where are these so-called independent women? Who pick up their flaws And let the world in Where are these girls?

It's okay to cry, just rain on me, yeah (Just rain on me) I'm sorry I didn't answer I didn't answer 'cause I was busy, what else That's why I didn't answer How about I just call you next time? Why is it that when I don't answer You think I'm with

I'm the fireman, that's my name. They call me the fireman, that's my name. Making my rounds all over town, putting out old flames. Well everybody'd like to have a what I got. I can cool 'em down when they're smoldering hot. Last night they had a bad one

That's what my heart needs You left me, for another You told me, he was your lover So I'm begging and I'm pleading And I'm down on any knee, ooh baby Baby, ooh baby I'm calling you out loud and clear, baby I love you, yes I do

Southside on the track I pop a whatcha-ma-call-it, but it got side-effects Dick rock hard like a mouth test Hit it from the side, that's a side-effect I'm a Zone 6 nigga, now you're my bitch Slurpin' up the drank and it got side-effects Shit expensive,

Keep on chooglin' Maybe you don't understand it. But if you're a natural man, You got to ball and have a good time And that's what I call chooglin'.

You just want what you can't have I'll call the cops If you don't stop, I'll call your dad And I hate to do this to you on your birthday Happy birthday by the way "It's not you, it's me" and all that other bullshit You know that's bullshit Don'tcha',