Jayne Mansfield - That makes it (1962) | Текст песни

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• Jayne Mansfield
• That makes it (1962)

Hello...
Yes, this is Jayne, baby.
You want what?
A girl like me...
What do I want?

I want a man that moves,
I want a man that grooves,
With long, black hair,
He can't be no square.
'Cause when he kisses my lips,
He's gotta make me flip.
Oh, baby, that makes it!

Nothing in the world,
Means more to a girl,
Than a man who's cool,
Really knows how to rule.
The way he keeps me in line,
Makes me feel so fine.
Baby, cat, that makes it!

I'm hip, daddy,
That makes it!
Oh, really?
You're putting me on.
What does that mean.
You know that that makes it!

Oooo, that's so kinky.

I want a man that moves,
I want a man that grooves,
With long, black hair,
He can't be no square.
'Cause when he kisses my lips,
He's gotta make me flip.
Oh, baby, that makes it!

Nothing in the world,
Means more to a girl,
Than a man who's cool,
Really knows how to rule.
The way he keeps me in line,
Makes me feel so fine.
Baby, cat, that makes it!

Too much.
Pussycat, you're carrying on, that fuss!
Better stop? or what?
Do you dance too?
Well, I did.
Swim!
Monkey!
Walk the Dog!
Oh, baby.
You make it.