Trouble is between my thighs, son
Trouble is between my thighs, son
In what hole do we put this monster?
Straight to nerve relaxing, shall we?
You open up way more than your sister
At the end it's just fun
Your instruments work for me
I have this one urging request...
You suck it like you're in love
Jumping over boundary lines
Keep your faith and lose the clothes
I can see a future from down here
Adjusting to a hot mess
No exclusivity, just fucking