Text: Maxwell. Maxwell's Urban Hang Suite. Suitelady.

It's been so long since I have got you, lady
Since I have had your brown legs wrapped around me
The smell of she just drives me crazy
Imagine what the sight of her can do

Suitelady, don't worry
Ain't no end to what this ring
Wants to begin with you
I've waited, Suitelady
'Cause no man can tear asunder
What my love can groove

I never thought myself the kinda guy
The kinda man that would ever wanna settle down
Statistics say it's crazy, passion won't survive
But something says, deep down, deep down inside

Suitelady, don't worry
Ain't no end to what this ring
Wants to begin with you
I've waited, Suitelady
'Cause no man can tear asunder
What my love can groove, love can groove, me and you, aah

Suitelady
Suitelady
Suitelady
Suitelady, yeah

I don't mean to be dramatic, baby
Said I, I only wanna understand you, baby

Will you marry me?

Suitelady, don't worry
Ain't no end to what this ring
Wants to begin with you
I've waited, Suitelady
'Cause no man can tear asunder
What my love can groove

Suitelady, don't worry
Ain't no end to what this ring
Wants to begin with you
I've waited
'Cause no man can tear asunder
What my love can groove, Suitelady