You'Re Not Wrong For It, Daddy
You'Re Not Wrong For It, Daddy
When beauty and slutty makes a cocktail
Better not waste any cum drops
Let's fog up the windows
Inner thighs are a good destination
Perverted enough to be fun
Be creative with your holes
Not much room for imagination
Let's get totally unprofessional
The only currency she has
What matters is your education, son
If she's pretty, eat her cookie
You're hot, so what's not to like?
I'd rather be your first, stepson
Be useful, peeping tom