Let them knock upon my door
Until their hands are black and blue
Im not answering for no one
Until my man and I are throughWhen were makin love
You know the world aint got nothin, oh, nothin to do
Cause when were makin love
I wont answer to nobody but you, oh yeah
Nobody but you, babe
I aint gonna answer to nobody, no, noThey can call me on the phone
But no matter how many times that phone rings, yeah
Im not pickin up for no one
Until that fat lady singsWhen were makin love
Now you know the world aint got nothin, oh, nothin to do
When were makin love
I wont answer to nobody but you, oh yeahListen now, people, they ask a lot of me
Always one more than they got of me, yeah
Let them say Im hard to findIll do what I gotta do
And bring it home, home to you
Its your love I got on my mindLet them wait, let them wonder
Where I go and what I do, oh yeah, yeah
Im not answering to no one, no
Until you and I are throughOh, when were makin love
Ooh, you know the world aint got nothin
Oh, aint got nothin to do, no, no
When were makin love
I wont answer to nobody but you, oh, nobody but youNobody but you, oh
I aint gonna answer to nobody but you, baby
Ah, no matter how many times the phone rings
Whos knockin at the door
Im not gonna answer, no, no, no, no, noI aint gonna answer, no, no, no, no
Aint gonna pick up the phone, dont you try that, no
Nobody, nobody, nobody but you, oh
I aint gonna answer to nobody but you
Songwriters
Neal Andrew Sugarman;Jr. Stribling;Bosco MannPublished by
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