Traders In The City
Traders In The City
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
You intend to reach my stomach?
Why so damn perfect?
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Here cums santa!
Serve her a cup of tea after
Santa brought the right flavours
A dick would make the picture better
Tear it and make me tear up
You said to do whatever i want
She brought the good stuff