Playing an instrument, trying to seduce
Take these invoices down under
My skin is going to ignite
A chin to nod at the vallet
Deep and nice, a printed voice-over
You need a popsicle
Delicate pink pulled up her dress
To tease me right there
A rehearsal dinner
With a microphone
Crystal and bronze
To show how good it is
Porcelain hips
To frame the side of it
His eyes are clear
You're my safe place
Deep and nice, a printed voice-over
You need a popsicle
Delicate pink pulled up her dress
To tease me right there
A rehearsal dinner
With a microphone
Crystal and bronze
To show how good it is
The more real it is, the more it is happening
My hands around your waste
My lips wrapped around
Into a dark, teasing smile
Deep and nice, a printed voice-over
You need a popsicle
Delicate pink pulled up her dress
To tease me right there
A rehearsal dinner
With a microphone
Crystal and bronze
To show how good it is
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