High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Better wood to stack your jenga
Straight up, no fucking about
Hunger with lust
It will be hard to walk after this
Rub me through sweat and moans
Your dick says yes, stepbro
Everyone is invited
Do me a favor, will ya?
Fuck me, i'm burning
Wet for love not for riches
I feel what's up, baby
Such luck, a fuck butterfly