High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
You fill what you feel here
Quick body count increase
I hope you came to cum
Open for a deeper push
Love for the way you fuck me
Take my holes for granted, boys
Break for brain and use the body
Twerk it and work it
So are you into it, daddy?
Since insults are out of the way....
The bar is set very high
Doesn't feel like work if you love it
Smoked meat tastes better
Take it as a hard side quest
Sisters for ass pleasures