Raheem DeVaughn - Greatest Love [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Intro (2x):
Like a back board I’ll hit it, baby don’t stop, get it, get it
Call me Michael Phelps, wait I’ll be swimming in it
She, she revving like a siren, louder than my radio
Light as a feather, hard as a rock

Verse 1:
Our love was made to fill your heart
My width was made to fill that part of you
To climb aboard and straddle me
To taste and touch all of your anatomy
Chours:
Girl tonight, all of your expectations I’ll supersede
Girl tonight, I’m gonna give your body all the love therapy it needs
Girl tomorrow, you’re reflecting, recollecting, I’ll be on your mind
Girl, not to be cocky not to brag, but I’ll be the best you ever had
Welcome to love land!
I’ll be your lover, I’ll be your king
I’ll be your freaky, freak, baby and all your wet dreams
Just call me your love king in the bedroom of throne
And prepare for the greatest love, the best you’ve ever known
The best, greatest, the best, the best, best
Greatest, the best, best, the best
Greatest, the best, best, the best
Greatest, the best

Verse 2:
My sex was made to sweat out your weave
To make your MAC, makeup, smear and run
You may say that I’m an architect
And call me Mister extra low the way I make it flow
Let me hydrate you from the sex

Chorus reprise:
Girl tonight, all of your expectations I’ll supersede
Girl tonight, I’m gonna give your body all the love therapy it needs
Girl tomorrow, you’re reflecting, recollecting, I’ll be on your mind
And I ain’t trying to boast or even brag, but I’m gone be the best you ever had
Welcome to love land!
I’ll be your lover, I’ll be your king
I’ll be your freaky, freak, baby and all your wet dreams
Just call me your love king in the bedroom of throne
And prepare for the greatest love, the best you’ve ever known
Vamp:
I ain’t boast or bragging my touches, my lovin’
My K-I-S-S-I-N-G, my huggin’, the passion, the climax, my stamina
My foreplay, my big ole ego, my hang time, my round 2
And 3, 4, my night cap, my pillow talk and before I tuck you in
(2X)
Like a back board I’ll hit it, baby don’t stop, get it, get it
Call me Michael Phelps, wait I’ll be swimming in it
She, she revving like a siren, louder than my radio
Light as a feather, hard as a rock
Welcome to love land!
Repeat (2x)
I’ll be your lover, I’ll be your king
I’ll be your freaky, freak, baby and all your wet dreams
Just call me your love king in the bedroom of throne
And prepare for the greatest love, the best you’ve ever known