Bro, it's not like a mystery
Bro, it's not like a mystery
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let the pussy feel neglected
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
I want performance, not excuses