Real nice, real nice, real nice
He smelled real good, was he wearin' Old Spice?
Hell no. Hell no. Hell no.
And he asked for my number
But I got a lover, and I'd like another
Turn me on, turn me over,
My boyfriend's gone so come on over,
My boyfriend's gone, let's get it on
Turn me on, turn me over,
My boyfriend's gone, so come on over,
My boyfriend's gone, let's get it on.
Once we got into my place
My place, my place, my place
My lipstick was all over his face
He was all over me like an octopus
Turn me on, Turn me over,
My boyfriend's gone, so come on over,
My boyfriend's gone, let's get it on
Turn me on, Turn me over,
My boyfriend's gone, so come on over,
My boyfriend's gone, let's get it on
Yeah like that, yeah like that
Like that, like that, like that
I like it when you keep doing things like that
Just keep doing things this way
Now I want you to work with me
I want you to do it my way, alright?
Are you paying attention? Are you with me?