I think about you in that way
I think about you in that way
Your holes want it
Special treatment for special privileges
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
Words are lost too
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!