It's all about you
It's all about you
Why so damn perfect?
You said to do whatever i want
You intend to reach my stomach?
Tear it and make me tear up
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Santa brought the right flavours
A dick would make the picture better
Here cums santa!
Is it according to your taste, miss?
She brought the good stuff
Serve her a cup of tea after