You've been tearing me up for a week and a half I don't mean like in my heart I mean, physically you've been tearin' me up it's D-day in my lady parts but as I'm begging for more writhing around on the floor I feel something deep inside I never felt before
oh, my God, I think I like you oh, my God, I think I like you
it's scary but you send me back on my heels 'cause while I'm getting spanked I can't ignore the feels
but I say no, no, no, this is just about sex and no, no, no, don't be such a girl, Becks but then I feel the oxytocin creeping back to my brain and all I can do is sing it again
oh, my God I think I like you why can't I just focus on getting a pounding? On the bidness goin' on near my thighs? But as my body's getting ruined like, really trashed I only want to look in your eyes
but then I'm upside down next to my kitchen sink and suddenly it's like oh my god I think I like you oh, my God, I think I like you
my feelings get stronger every day I'm like a little girl not in a role playing way are there condoms that can prevent these feelings? Is there spermicidal lubricant that can kill the fluttering in my heart? Is there an I-U-D That can stop the image of you and me getting married on a hillside surrounded by ducks and then we get into a rowboat?
Oh, my God, I think I like you Oh, my God, I think I like you But I say no, no, no no, no, no no, no, no no, no, no.
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