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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quincy Jones
Quincy Jones
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quincy Jones
Quincy Jones
Songwriter
Nickolas Ashford
Nickolas Ashford
Songwriter
Valerie Simpson
Valerie Simpson
Songwriter
Eric Gale
Eric Gale
Songwriter
Ralph MacDonald
Ralph MacDonald
Songwriter
Steve Gadd
Steve Gadd
Songwriter
Richard Tee
Richard Tee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quincy Jones
Quincy Jones
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name
But it ain't no shame
No-no, no-no, ain't no stuff like that
[Verse 2]
Let me here you say, do it
(Do it, do it) Oh, yeah
Say it again
(Do it, do it) Whoa, whoa
Na-na-na-na
[Verse 3]
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
I don't know, but it sure feels good
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?) Hey, oh, oh
[Verse 4]
Before my eyes
There's a promise of paradise
Listen
Is she real? Can she feel?
She's a dream
You know what I mean
[Verse 5]
'Cause she was built out of (Stuff like that)
Oh, yes she was (Do it, do it)
(Stuff like that)
That's it, baby (Do it, do it)
(Stuff like that)
Woo (Do it, do it)
(Stuff like that)
And I like it, myself
[Verse 6]
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pullin' and urgin' me
To taste the forbidden fruit, ooh, whoa
[Verse 7]
Though I felt naive
I did not want to leave
Fever was in the air
(All of a sudden) Whoa (I didn't care)
No, no (No reason why, I just) Had to testify
No, no, no
[Verse 8]
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
What makes you feel?
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
Oh, whoa (What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
Oh, baby (What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
[Verse 9]
Do it, baby (Do it, do it)
Stuff like that
(Do it, do it)
Stuff like that, yeah
(Do it, do it) Do it, do it
Stuff like that, oh, whoa
(Do it, do it) Do it
Stuff like that
[Verse 10]
I knew I was captured (I knew)
By the rhythm of the magic flute (Oh, yeah)
Pullin' and urgin' me
To taste the forbidden fruit (Taste the forbidden fruit)
[Verse 11]
Though I felt naive
I didn't want to leave
Fever was in the air, yeah
Whoa (All of a sudden I didn't care)
(No reason why, I just had to testify)
[Verse 12]
Yeah (What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
I ain't figured it out yet (Baby, yeah)
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
Come on (What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
I don't know, but it's got me movin' my feet (Yeah, move it, baby)
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
[Verse 13]
Ooh (Oh)
(I can't tell you) Can't tell you
(What I saw) No
(Makes you wonder, was it against the law?) Makes you wonder
(Wasn't as high as you could go) High
(But exactly how low?) Ooh, how low can you go now?
[Verse 14]
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
Just want me to be (What makes you feel just doin' stuff like that?)
[Verse 15]
(All of a sudden I didn't care) All of a sudden
Ooh-wee, no reason why (No reason why, I just had to testify)
[Verse 16]
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
Yeah, yeah, makes you feel
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
I don't know, but it makes you feel good
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
[Verse 17]
(Do it, do it) Watch out now
Baby, go a little slower
(Do it, do it) Somethin' like that
That's some good stuff, come on
(Do it, do it) Makes you want, mmm
Makes you moan
(Do it, do it) Yeah, yeah
Stuff kinda good to me
[Verse 18]
(Stuff) Stuff (Like that)
(Stuff like that)
(What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?)
I ain't figured it out, but it sure feels good
Written by: Eric Gale, Nickolas Ashford, Quincy Jones, Ralph MacDonald, Richard Tee, Steve Gadd, Valerie Simpson
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