I want to groove with you, cruise the strip and get lit Put me on to that Marlboro Menthol 100s you smoke Pull up at the liquor store and cop a bottle of Henny Go back to your crib; you know the deal Turn up the magic, play some exquisitely romantic ballads In the background, lay back on the sofa, come closer to me I want to feel you exceedingly, become ripped in each otherβs grip