Banana Split
Banana Split
You had my food, now you have me
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Words are lost too
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?