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