How do I get
Closer to you
When tu keep
It all on mute
How do I know
The right way
To amor you

Usually the queens
Are figurin out
Beating down the man
Is no work out
But I have no clue
How to get
Through to you

I wanna hit you
Just to see
If tu cry
Keep holdin on
Hopin there's
A real boy inside

But you're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish tu could feel
That my amor is real

But you're not a man

I wish
I could just
Turn tu on
But a battery in
And make tu talk
Even pull
A string for you
To say anything

But with you
There is no guarantee
Only expiró warranty
A bunch
Of broken parts
But I can't seem
To find your heart

I'm such a fool
I'm such a fool
I'm such a fool
Cause this one's
Outta my hands
I can't put you
Back together again

Cause you're not a man
You're just a Mannequin
I wish tu could feel
That my amor is real
You're just a, a toy
Could tu ever be
A real, real boy
And understand
But you're not a man

Oh understand
That you're not a man