(Tupac talking) 

Excuse me sweet heart, do you like? 
Ha ha yeah 
Tongue kissin' 
 [bad word] x2) 

Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' me a good taste 
Of the thing's I've been missin' 
Uh 

(Verse One) 

Listen 
I can tell by the pain in your eyes you've been through so much 
I feel ya' shiver at the slightest touch 
It's like you scared, I might care 
I'll never hurt you or desert you I'll be right there  [bad word] together if you [bad word] me then I can show you 
Don't be shamed, it's the changes that people go through 
Don't be scared of me [bad word] close to me please 
I can see upset your mine give you what you need 
Can I proceed? 
Who do you believe in? 
Afraid to leave but to scared that you need him 
Set it free 
I can take you to new places, anticipated it's a parade of new faces 
Gettin' hotter now calm down get a grip 
Slow baby ain't no need [bad word]  this 
I touch your lips 
And give you kisses that you won't forget 
Soft and wet 
On your mark, get ready, set 
 [bad word] x4) 

Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' you a good taste 
Of the thing's you've been missin' 
Uh 

(Verse Two) 

Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' me a good taste 
Of the thing's I've been missin' 
Uh 
I wanna take you home 
We can sleep alone as I whisper in your ear 
Disappear to a different zone 
Promise not to move to fast 
I got time, rather have some conversation's 
Drop lines 
Can ya hear me? 
Tell me if you move, in my groove 
Would you do what I ask you to? 
See I love to make you moan your erogenous zone 
Any a brother in his right mind love to spend some time at home 
Though your hurtin' I can feel your pain 
Try to understand, we ain't all the same 
Let me take you away 
Can you leave, some place 
To find [bad word] peace? 
Let me be your lover, a positive 
Take your mind off the times 
Of [bad word]  with the wrong [bad word] 
 [bad word] x4) 

(Verse Three) 

I can't breathe, believe when times are low 
It's like agony when I'm at home 
Heart beatin' at a fast rate 
Makin' moves in the nude I imaging it's the moves that your [bad word] make 
Don't be shy, I can't lie, pictures of me, inside you 
On so bad I could die 
I've been possessed so obsessed to undress you 
No disrespect but my aim is to  you 
After that 
Live your life as my wife at times 
You'll understand how I had to live a life of crimes [bad word] let me put my hands on your 
Hips and move 
What your head do? 
Bobbin' as we flip the mood 
Give me good lovin' time to please 
In and out, up and down 
As we grind and freeze 
Put your back in the the motion and caress a figure 
Make her shamed 
For [bad word] with the wrong [bad word] 

Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' me a good taste 
Of the thing's I've been missin' 
Uh 
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' you a good taste 
Of the thing's you've been missin' 
Uh 
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' you a good taste 
Of the thing's you've been missin' 
Uh 
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' me a good taste 
Of the thing's I've been missin' 
Uh 
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' you a good taste 
Of the thing's you've been missin' 
Uh 
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' me a good taste 
Of the thing's I've been missin' 
Uh 
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions 
Givin' you a good taste 
Of the thing's you've been missin' 
Uh 
(Right there,