Rick James - Taste - Текст песни

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