Tekst piosenki: Tina Charles - Stop What You're Doing To Me
Stop what you're doing to me, I like it
But it's no good for me
You're the kind
That always hits and runs
Pack your bags
When you've had your fun
(But not this time, baby)
Stop what you're doing to me, I like it
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Mama once told me
That your kind o' guy
Was nothin' but trouble, baby
Starin' me in the eye
I should have known
(I should have known)
When you took me home
(When you took me home)
And when you turned
The lights down low
My heart said: Yes
But my mama said: No
Stop what you're doing to me, I like it
But it's no good for me
And you're the kind
That always hits and runs
Pack your bags
When you've had your fun
(But not this time, baby)
Stop what you're doing to me, I like it
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Mr. Heartbreaker
You're wastin' your time
You'll find there'll be no takers
For what you have in mind
'Cause word got out
('Cause word got out)
That you're about
(That you're about)
Stop your knockin' on my door
My heart said: Yes
But my mama said: No
Stop what you're doing to me, I like it
But it's no good for me
And you're the kind
That always hits and runs
Pack your bags
When you've had your fun
(But not this time, baby)
Stop what you're doing to me, I like it
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(Stop) baby plese stop
(Stop) you know I like it
(Stop) baby please stop
(Stop) you know I like it
(Stop) baby please stop
(Stop) you know I like it …
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