SPIT

(Gene Simmons/Scott Van Zen/Paul Stanley)


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

Ow, hot damn, Lord above
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, beep, beep, beep, beep

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) Oh, to keep me satisfied
(I need a whole lotta woman) B-b-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 (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, ow, oh yeah

Ow (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)
Ow, I'm tellin' you, 'cause what you are is what you eat
And I need something sweet (I want somethin')

(I need a whole lotta woman) Yeah, 'cause meatless girls don't satisfy
(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
(I need a whole lotta woman) And I need somethin'
(I need a whole lotta woman) Ow, ohh, I need a whole lotta woman
(I need a whole lotta woman) Hey, Bruce
(I need a whole lotta woman) Yeah, yeah, oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh
(I need a whole lotta woman)