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Kiss - Spit lyrics
I got no manners and I'm not too clean But I know what I like, if you know what I mean What'll people say? Well mister cantcha see It don't mean spit to me Hot damn, Lord above, I want a lotta woman with a lotta love Well, thin is in, but it's plain to see, it don't mean spit to me I need: big hips, sweet lips, make a man outta me The bigger the cushion, the better the pushin' - most definitely (I need a whole lotta woman) To keep me satisfied (I need a whole lotta woman) Baby, for ride after ride after ride (I need a whole lotta woman) Yeah, 'cause what you are is what you eat And I need something sweet Lock the windows, close the doors, then she get down on all fours Let the neighbors talk, but can't you see, it don't mean spit to me No! Oh yeah! (I need a whole lotta woman) Yes I do, to keep me satisfied (I need a whole lotta woman) Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, for ride after ride after ride (I need a whole lotta woman) I'm tellin' you, 'cause what you are is what you eat And I need something sweet (I want somethin') never did, never will (I need a whole lotta woman) Yeah, 'cause meatless girls don't satisfy me (I need a whole lotta woman) Mama mama, for ride after ride after ride (I need a whole lotta woman) Yeah, that's right, what you are is who you eat And I need something (I need a whole lotta woman) Oh, I need a whole lotta woman (I need a whole lotta woman) Hey, Bruce (I need a whole lotta woman) Yeah yeah, oh oh oh |
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