Texty: Angie Stone. Mahogany Soul. The Ingredients Of Love.

Hey Musiq, yo
You think we can do this, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah

How do we make love
And what's it truly made of?
How do we make love
And what is it truly made of?
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Gimme an ounce of some honesty
Some innocence and a cup of loyalty
A tablespoon of some attitude
And of course a pinch of freak, yeah

At least a pound of conversation
Some attention when it comes to relation
Two quarts of intelligence
And a gallon of righteousness, oh

How do we make love
And what's it truly made of?
How do we make love
And what is it truly made of?
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah

What I need is a smidgen of strength
And a whole lot of stamina
What I want is a liter of respect
And a damn good listener

Well if it means anything to you
Girl, I feel the same way you do
So let's let it marinate
For about three hundred and sixty-five days

How do we make love
And what's it truly made of?
How do we make love
And what is it truly made of?
Oh baby, listen, girl

Baby, I need to feel it's blended to perfection
Love is splendid
In connection with old fashion remedies
And recipes of love, oh yeah

And sugar, no matter
What the friends [Incomprehensible]
I'll be sippin' on every drop of the main ingredient
It's tasty love, yeah, yeah

How do we make love
And what's it truly made of?
How do we make love
And what is it truly made of?

How do we make love
And what's it truly made of?
How do we make love
And what is it truly made of?

How do we make love
And what's it truly made of?
How do we make love
And what is it truly made of?
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