Mom, i thought we have boundaries
Mom, i thought we have boundaries
Solid creamy arguments
Oiled for happy slips
I wanna edge the fuck out of you
A cruel passion for fashion
It's not appropriate, it's good
We'll get the juice out of you
Don't let me beg for revenge
Tasty variety in life
Mine is the same but real
Bring the pleasure in this business
I like it that you learn quickly
Every curve screams hot damn
Necessary or not, we're doing it
It's an important gift, mommy
Finally, a man at home