Letra de Smoking Jacket
I want a man with a smoking jacket And a deeper pocket with money to burn I want a man who knows his status And he makes a habit of loving me till it hurtsHe might be heavy on the pedal But he knows how to take it slow He might be quite continental But he's sure gonna take me home Yes, he isI want a man with a smoking jacket And a car thats classic living bourgeoisie I want a man whose heart is tragic But he makes his magic every night on meWe go together just like nicotine and Chanel And when he lights up I'm his lucky strike Waiting for him to exhaleI want a man with a smoking jacket And a deeper pocket with money to burn I want a man who knows his status And he makes a habit of loving me til it hurtsVelvet and refined, he's defined to hold me I don't need a diamond, I like wearing his smoke ringsI want a man I want a man I want a man I want a man with a smoking jacket And he lights his matches with kerosene I want a man I want a man I want a man with a smoking jacket I want a man I want a man I want a man with a smoking jacket