High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Straight up, no fucking about
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
Everyone is invited
Fuck me, i'm burning
Your dick says yes, stepbro
I feel what's up, baby
Do me a favor, will ya?
It will be hard to walk after this
Make sucking dick your id photo
Hunger with lust
Better wood to stack your jenga
Rub me through sweat and moans
Wet for love not for riches