Didn't I say please don't ask me questions about my life 

My life's an open secret 

it's in the songs I write 

It's in the way I sing 

It's how I feel 

Let me break this down for you 

See if you can really understand me 



Everybody wants to know about my style and where I'm from 

Born a beast set out for feast at early age when I was young 

Mary Jane...my claim to fame was all about me having fun 

And smoking in the sun 



Money in my pockets while the woman came and they'd go 

Seven cars in my backyard cause that the way I loved to roll 

Curse the day I started with play on something that would break my fall 

Just getting high that's all... 



Looking for a taste of love 

Just a sweet taste of love 

Just a taste of love...that could be so nice, be so nice 



On the street i have to meet a dame I tought was really fine 

Took her home up to my crib and that's the time she blew my mind 

Everything was cool until the day Five-O knocked on the door 

They made me hit the floor 



Tried me for abuse and all these other lies were in the press 

All they wanted was for me to cop a plea and just confess 

Years when I was down I proved that I not only passed the test 

But God was on my side...looking for a taste of love 



Just a taste of love...just a sweet taste of love 

Just a taste of love...looking for a taste of love 

Just a taste of love...that would be so nice, be so nice 



Just a taste of love...just a sweet taste of love 

Just a taste of love...just a sweet taste of love 

Just a taste of love...looking for a taste of love 

That would be so nice, be so nice 



Had it all baby...done it all...seen it all...I still see 

It's all about love 

And God is love baby 

Have him in your life