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