High fidelity – track 1: blame my ex
High fidelity – track 1: blame my ex
So you never had real pussy before?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape