Bust down thayana bust down
Bust down thayana bust down
We're hungry, papi!
There you go, that's the itch
The pressure must be somewhere else
You don't need babysitting anymore
Under the mask there is a slut
If internet is out...
This is my cake's candle, son
You have to fill your father's boots
She's slim but chances are big
Can we try these positions?
Don't burst yet!
Pick your pleasure