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