Music: ELI/Mike Wise/Aver Ray
What makes a woman a girl?
What makes a boy a man?
You make me, "Yes, for sure"
You make me, "Does that hurt?"
You make me whine, make me bite, make me lift my shirt
You always hold me down, make it big, bang, bow
I wanna work, I wanna fight, I wanna give you everything that you like
You like
You make me feel like a woman
Make me talk like a girl
You make me ooh, make me ah
Make this pussy confirmed
You make me feel like a woman
Make me talk like a girl
You make me ooh, make me ah
Make this pussy confirmed
You make me
Can you **** on me, baby? Don't **** with me
Lay on me, baby, don't lie to me
Got a pink buzzcut making eyes at me
'Boutta say, "What's up? Get inside of me"
Knock on my door, that's a metaphor
Let's be dirty like football shorts
Or we can keep it clean like Tsu Lange Yor
Have you ever gotten laid by your wildest dreams?
Make your body count up, one, two, three
You don't gotta fight, just say, "Please, give me everything that I like"
That I like
You make me feel like a woman
Make me talk like a girl
You make me ooh, make me ah
Make this pussy confirmed
You make me feel like a woman
Make me talk like a girl
You make me ooh, make me ah
Make this pussy confirmed
**** it, I want you now
Love it when you go down
Bump it, then give a bow
Make that pussy pyow-pyow
But what if he isn't down
What if the boy's a clown?
Ask him what he's about
He said, "Baby, you should know that I am not a fool
Mommy was a teacher and I've been through school
Everyone is different and I think that's cool"
Wow, he's so real
You make me feel like a woman
Make me talk like a girl
You make me ooh, make me ah
Make this pussy confirmed
You make me feel like a woman
Make me talk like a girl
You make me ooh, make me ah
Make this pussy confirmed
You're making me, making me feel
I love you, Mariah
You're making me, making me feel
I love you, Sylvester
You're making me, making me, making me, making me, making me
I love you, Janet
You're making me, making me feel
You're making me, making me feel
I love you, Eli
Do you like my long hair?
And the way my figure looks unique
I tighten your chest
And I loosen your grip on what's real and what's not
I complicate the layers of attraction, layers of relationships and how we all see each other
Can you see beyond the physical?
Who really are you underneath your shell, if your shell is not definitive
And your shell can be transformed?