We're Just Friends
We're Just Friends
I have to get on top of you
I'm gonna be your flapper girl
Yes sir, give me that dick again
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
She's not made for dialogue
This is how we bake ass here
Bark like a horny bitch, stepsis
What other colors you have on?
The faithful line is way beyond
Perfect cookie for breakfast
Where's the smirk now?
Lead the way
She has the luck, she needs the talent
Let me use you for something naughty
Everything will be squared away
You have somewhere you have to be?
Perfection in a pair
Leverage on both ends
Don't be scared, use me harder
Three way fun with an accent