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Yeah, babe...

Once I gave you one more chance
You showed me dance
But I'm not Patrick Swayzee
You're not Jennifer Gray

I told this story, but I'm so sorry
I lost my train of thought
When you called me, "My sweet Cheesecake"

I don't wanna be your toy perhaps today
I'm not gonna be your boyfriend, it's too late
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecake

I don't wanna be your toy perhaps today
I'm not gonna be your boyfriend, it's too late
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecake

Ohh... Yeah... Do-do-do-do

Hey, I will fly far away by any plane
Just not to meet you оn my way
Don't stay on my way, hay

You dial my number
Your dreams start crumbling
You want me to be the man
I'll never ever be

I don't wanna be your toy perhaps today
I'm not gonna be your boyfriend, it's too late
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecake

I don't wanna be your toy perhaps today
I'm not gonna be your boyfriend, it's too late
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecake

Ohh... Yeah... Do-do-do-do

I don't want to be your toy
I don't want to be your boy
Oh, oh

I don't wanna
I don't wanna be your toy
I don't wanna
I don't wanna be your boy, babe

Yeah

I don't wanna
I'm not gonna be your boyfriend, it's too late.
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecakeescape

I don't wanna be your toy perhaps today
I'm not gonna be your boyfriend, it's too late
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecake

I don't wanna
I don't wanna be your boy
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecake

I don't wanna be your toy perhaps today
I'm not gonna be your boyfriend, it's too late
I look over Google Maps trying to escape
'cause I'm tired of your sweet cheesecake