That fucking mouth
so tender and explicit
Watksy’s lips and intention
and wet and delicious
your mouth is my new mistress
now I know a Cole Sprouse curse
you asked for permission first
before every touch
my body is in luck
that’s so fucking new to me
that’s so fucking new to me
that’s new to me
so I caught myself
liking the sales pitch so much
I just kept saying yes
to that fucking mouth
so close and so anxious
and alive and ferocious
everything you do to me is just right
virgo supercluster precision limelight
It don’t make no sense to fight
that mouth got me religious
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