Am i running through your mind?
Am i running through your mind?
You had my food, now you have me
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Let the pussy feel neglected
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
You can't and will not escape