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