It's called taste, get a whiff of it
After shave on my face, after bic-in' it
She lickin' it, 'til theres no trace that the dick was in
Thick and thin, then show up at your place then I slid it in

You felt love coming out me
So don't doubt me, when you're without me
Cause had a lot of girls, but only one women
So don't get red when I check under the hood and

She understood that I'm wolf and I gotta prowl
Gotta go out when the moon full, and rock it out
I gotta howl
But I don't do it loud
I don't bring it to the house
Like a cat did the mouse

Cause I ain't a pussy, I'm a werewolf
Inherent from my grandaddy, an heirloom
Sometimes it skips a generation
That's why my dad can't kick the conversation