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