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?