Behind Closed Doors (feat. Tommy Strate) - Swings, Mckdaddy, Layone & Khakii Feat. Paloalto

Sick and tired of stupid people trying to get one over on me I have heard it all before "Times", we say, "they are a changing, everybody's getting better" So what's this guy cringing for? He says: "What you do behind closed doors Doesn't really bother me at all" I don't care what you do in the privacy of your home As long as it's not in front of me I don't care what you do in the privacy of your home As long as I don't have to see He says: "Please don't say that I'm closed-minded Some of my best friends are like you And I don't really give a damn" He says: "I am happy that you're happy You don't have to prove it to me" And then he turns and kisses the girl on his arm, and says: "What you do behind closed doors Doesn't really bother me at all" I don't care what you do in the privacy of your home As long as it's not in front of me I don't care what you do in the privacy of your home As long as I don't have to see We came here for a quiet drink We're not trying to prove a point about anything And we don't thrive on shoving it in your faces Shoving it in your faces all the time What you do behind closed doors Doesn't really bother me at all I don't care what you do in the privacy of your home As long as it's not in front of me I don't care what you do in the privacy of your home (I don't wanna hear it anymore) As long as I don't have to see As long as I don't have to see

My baby makes me proud Lord, don't she make me proud She never makes a scene By hangin' all over me in a crowd 'Cause people like to talk Lord, don't they love to talk But when they turn out the lights I know she'll be leavin' with me And when we get behind closed doors Then she lets her hair hang down And she makes me glad that I'm a man Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors My baby makes me smile Lord, don't she make me smile She's never far away Or too tired to say, "I want you" She's always a lady Just like a lady should be But when they turn out the lights She's still a baby to me 'Cause when we get behind closed doors Then she lets her hair hang down And she makes me glad that I'm a man Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors Behind closed doors

My baby makes me proud Lord, don't he make me proud He never makes a scene Hanging all over me in a crowd 'Cause people like to talk Lord, don't they love to talk But when they turn out the lights I know he'll be leaving with me And when we get behind closed doors Then we let our hair hang down Then he makes me glad that he's my man And no one knows what goes on behind closed doors My baby makes me smile Lord, don't he make me smile I'm never far away Or too tired to say I want to I'm purring like a kitten When he's out in public with me But when they turn out the lights He brings out the tiger in me And when we get behind closed doors We can let our hair hang down Then he makes me glad that he's my man Oh, and no one knows what goes on behind closed doors Behind closed doors