Oh, baby, you look so good
That dance floor and that tight, tight dress
You make it so hard for me
To look at you without touching you
I wanna make love to you
I wanna make love to you
I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl
What do you think I am, a one-night stand?
Like a *** machine
No, baby, you better go somewhere else, honey
Not here, you won't
Moving, doing it
I met you on the dance floor
A time I'll never forget
You took me home and opened up my front door
I felt no regrets
Turned me in, turned me out
You make me wanna shout
Oh, it feels so good
My first time, you were mine
You know that I ain't lying
You were mine and I was yours
Entertainment!
You brought me to it
box, *** box
Is that what I am to you?
box, *** box
Come on, baby, ooh, ooh, ooh
Like a *** machine
Ayo, baby, give me the run around
I didn't know it was your first time getting down
On the dance floor, you had me guessing
Serious first-time impression
I thought *** was all you wanted
Seemed to me you were trying to flaunt it
But maybe I made a mistake
And it was me, it was me, it was me
It was on the take
Last night, laying in my bed
Thinking and dreaming of you
Like a *** machine
Little tight, holding on my head
Thinking what I had to do
Like a *** machine
Been all night, a child without a toy
Got nobody to play with me
Do it, do it
Hey you, come on over, boy
Give me what you know that I need
box, *** box
box, *** box
Is that what I am to you?
box, *** box
Come on, baby, ooh, ooh, ooh
It all started with a friendly kiss
With your lips, I couldn't resist
I really didn't mean to hurt your feelings
I'd give you any misdealings
I wasn't beating you, just a line
I never promised to make you mine
Don't confuse *** with love, baby
Oh, yeah, I'm a *** machine
You're driving me crazy
You're coming at me with an attitude
You're telling me that I'm so rude
Don Juan is my middle name
I'm never gonna chill out with one game
So cool out, stop making a fuss
I really don't need to hear you cuss
Asking me for diamond rocks
When all I want is your *** box
Era una fiesta para dos
Era la fiesta del amor
I'm not your type, girl
I'm not your type, girl
I'm not your type, girl
I'm not that type of girl
Oh, yeah
You can't have it
Don Juan
Oh!
So you say you want respect
Well, baby, that's what you'll get
I can tell it's no surprise
By looking into your eyes
Hypnotizing, mesmerizing, tantalizing
Realizing your body is so fine
I wanna make you mine
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be your *** toy
Well, you know there's more to me than just my body
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be your *** toy
What about my soul?
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be your *** toy
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be your *** toy
Like a *** machine
Moving, doing it
That's right
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be your *** toy
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be your *** toy
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be


I don't want, I don't want to be, I don't want to be a *** bug.
I don't want, I don't want to be, I don't want to be a *** bug.
I don't want, I don't want to be, I don't want to be a *** bug.
I don't want, I don't want to be, I don't want to be a *** bug.
I don't want, I don't want to be, I don't want to be a *** bug.
Like a *** machine.
I don't want, I don't want to be, I don't want to be a *** bug.
Move it, do it, move it, do it, move it, do it, move it, do it.
Move it, do it.
Like a *** machine.
Like a *** machine
That's right