If you could no longer feel the grip
Of my poosy lips
Slide up and down your dig
Tell me this
Would you miss it
If you never got to feel my skin pressed against your skin
Never had me nibbling your lips
Or you sucking my tits again
Tell me this
Would you miss it
I know you'd miss this and so do you
I'm addicted to everything we do
You're lying to yourself if you think you aren't too
Mmmhmmm mmmmhmmm
[CHORUS]
I'm just here for your dig come chest neck face beard and cute little butt
So what
That doesn't mean I'm falling in love
My poosy is a fat kid And Your dig is cake
I can't get enough of it I crave it every day
I love to make it blow With the force of a fire hose
You could fill a bucket
with your load
oh Hi, my name is bucket
What time are we fugging, though
Mmmhmmm mmmmhmmm
[CHORUS]
I'm just here for your dig come chest neck face beard and cute little butt
So what
That doesn't mean I'm falling in love
[BRIDGE]
You said, "Should we just discontinue this?"
And asked me what I thought. You think you'd really be able to quit
I think not.
Think you'll find this again with anyone else
you're in for a shock
So you can discontinue that kind of talk
stop thinking I'm falling cause I'm not
I'm just addicted to your cog
I'll tell you again just in case you forgot
Mmmhmmm mmmmhmmm
[CHORUS]
I'm just here for your dig come chest neck face beard and cute little butt
So what
That doesn't mean I'm falling in love
Mmmhmmm mmmmhmmm
[CHORUS]
I'm just here for your dig come chest neck face beard and cute little butt
So what
That doesn't mean I'm falling in love