Lyrics to Bachata

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



It just don't do the trick

It just don't do the trick

It just don't do the trick

It just don't do the trick

It just don't do the trick



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'm thinking 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



Just won't do the trick

Just won't do the trick

Just won't do the trick

Just won't do the trick

I need a man who can last

A real man real fast

But you just won't do the trick