Break up, shake up, make up
Break up, shake up, make up
Can we try these positions?
Under the mask there is a slut
Pick your pleasure
You don't need babysitting anymore
She's slim but chances are big
This is my cake's candle, son
The pressure must be somewhere else
If internet is out...
We're hungry, papi!
You have to fill your father's boots
There you go, that's the itch
Don't burst yet!