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