Trouble is between my thighs, son
Trouble is between my thighs, son
It will be hard to walk after this
Rub me through sweat and moans
Your dick says yes, stepbro
I feel what's up, baby
Everyone is invited
Better wood to stack your jenga
Do me a favor, will ya?
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
Fuck me, i'm burning
Straight up, no fucking about
Wet for love not for riches
Hunger with lust