Picture this scene, just for a minute...
Pretty young thang, in it to win it.
Rainy nights make the [bad word] out...
Too much contact, makes a lusty drought
2 [bad word] 1 , locked tight hip to hip, 
candy coated lights tend to get
real hot and drip
And I await you....
And I await you....
ooooh ooooh oooh oooh oooh

uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, its love (repeat)

I'm a City boy playin' my part
You're a city girl Looking for a new start
Silky tights dress you up and out,
Baby I'm right here no need to pout
Its dark and hot in the alley way
Smoke stacks, clouds, 
visions in prisim prison locked away...

And I await you...
And I await you...
ooooh ooooh oooh oooh oooh

uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, its love (repeat)

-Bridge-

street calls u down,
Stay a freak, and stand your ground
you've got to stand your ground
Roof toppin'. And.. pill poppin' and...
life to share,
ahhh aaah aaah aah aah 
club hoppin' and...no stoppin' its a (love)
metropolitan affair...

uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, its love (repeat)