She walks with delicacy, very slow
They're always dressed sharp
And looking for an escape
She knows that I'm watching her too
You tempt me while you're dancing
You raise your glass and at the same time I'm wanting you
Come over here, I don't wanna be your friend, woh
Come over here, I don't wanna be your friend
The way you dance, I like it, you go crazy
And the seduction starts, and it gets easy for me
And play with your imagination
That you think of me with you as more than just a date
When I saw you it showed on your little devil face
While you were biting your lip
Come over here, I don't wanna be your friend, woh
Come over here, I don't wanna be your friend
I know that you like it like this, slow
No problem, I'll take you somewhere else
Or yours, that’s the same
To do little things to you that
Come over here, I don't wanna be your friend, woh
Come over here, I don't wanna be your friend