歌詞 Stuff like that Quincy Jones

作詞
Simpson, Valerie / Ashford, Nickolas / Jones, Quincy / Gale, Eric Jerome / Tee, Richard / Gadd, Steve / Macdonald, Ralph
作曲
Simpson, Valerie / Ashford, Nickolas / Jones, Quincy / Gale, Eric Jerome / Tee, Richard / Gadd, Steve / Macdonald, Ralph
Walked in the joint They were lined up back to back Anything you can name, no shame Uhn, uh An' stuff like that Do it - do it Do it - do it What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Before my eyes Was the promise of paradise Is she real, can she feel Is she a dream? If ya know what I mean 'Cause she was built out of Stuff... Like That Stuff...Like That(do it-do it) Stuff...Like That(do it-do it) Stuff...Like That(do it-do it) Stuff...Like That(do it-do it) I knew I was captured By the rhythm of the magic flute Pulling and urging me To taste the forbidden fruit Tho' I felt naive I did not want to leave Fever was in the air All of a sudden, I didn't care No reason why, I just had to testify What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it - do it Do it - do it I knew I was captured By the rhythm of the magic flute Pulling and urging me To taste the forbidden fruit Tho' I felt naive I did not want to leave Fever was in the air All of a sudden, I didn't care No reason why, I just had to testify What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it-do it Stuff like that Do it-do it Stuff like that Do it-do it Stuff like that Do it-do it Stuff like that Stuff like that Stuff like that What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? I can't tell ya, what I saw Made you wonder, was it against the law Wasn't how high, you could go But exactly how low What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it - do it Do it - do it I knew I was captured By the rhythm of the magic flute Pulling and urging me To taste the forbidden fruit Tho' I felt naive I did not want to leave Fever was in the air All of a sudden, I didn't care No reason why, I just had to testify What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it - do it Do it - do it Do it - do it Do it - do it What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Quincy Jones
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