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