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