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she's got me underwateri can't breatheever since i got heri want more, the more i love iton a shore we rub a dub itshe's a puppeteeri'm the puppet of her puppy eye tearsgetting me up quickin broad daylight, in broadway publicvibrating as we jive iton a quiet nightshe whispers, this part is privateso private, sealed tightlet's gets a roomwe'll put some heart into itscents of perfume, and sex in the airfuel a fire with the fluidshe came again so restlessshe was on a rampagesaid that she needed sex so recklesssipping champagnei unlatched her platinum cross necklaceput it on a lampshadewe went out and we ate breakfastLetras de cancioneswith expensive tasteshe was so deadly, in a frenzygetting friendly in her faceshe bangs and tells me thanksi say her you're welcomeso come back again and we'll comelet's gets a roomwe'll put some heart into itscents of perfume, and sex in the airfuel a fire with the fluidshe tells me to think twicesometimes carelesslyon a fritz under cotton pink skiesin mediterranean miston a ferris wheelparis in distance, cherry ocean glistensi cherrish how it feelsgetting dirty... as we wash off flirty as people watch onwe do it like it's casual... none of your business(it's typical so get physical)we do it like it's natural... an international clash of interesthoney let's get a room (3x) From Letras Mania