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