Bachata

[Verse 1]
Your little tickles make me giggle but I don't need a man to laugh
I can feel you work and wiggle but you just don't know your craft
Your bunny rabbit magic just won't do the trick
I wanna feel fantastic
But you just make me tired when we sleep together
No desire whatsoever
I lay there like a puppet and let you do your shtick
I guess it works on others

[Chorus]
It just won't do the trick
It just won't do the trick
It just won't do the trick
It just won't do the trick
It just won't do the trick

[Verse 2]
Looks like you're having the time of your life while I'm looking at the clock
Tryna whisper dirty words but I can't hear a word, (Speak up)
Your clumsy crooked dagger ain't no magic stick
I think about of the weather while I see you trying
But it don't get better
No fire just a lot of sweating
I lay there like a prop and wait for you to split
Your funny little number

[Chorus]
Just won't do the trick
Just won't do the trick
Just won't do the trick

[Outro]
I need a man who can last
A real man real fast
But it just won't do the trick
But you just won't do the trick