Go visit her suite Eat what she would eat Get wild! Wake, sleep on your feet Get burnt by her heat. Hate mild! While you’re on that street Tear out of your sheet My child. Because when you’d meet You’d need to admit You dialed. She’d help you secrete… She won’t be discreet She’s wild. […]
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