Don’t make me choose
Don’t make me choose
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Why so damn perfect?
Her holes are playground for men
Tear it and make me tear up
Santa brought the right flavours
Here cums santa!
Serve her a cup of tea after
A dick would make the picture better
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
You intend to reach my stomach?
She brought the good stuff
You said to do whatever i want