Porte jarretelles au bureau
- 18 years ago
C'est dur d'etre une femme.
You ride up my thighs
You're tight on my ass
You climb up my crotch.
You ruin my day
And fill my soul
You fill my soul with hate!
It can't be right,
When they feel so tight.
'Cause you—you ride up my thighs!
You ride up my thighs
You're tight on my ass
You climb up my crotch.
You ruin my day
And fill my soul
You fill my soul with hate!
It can't be right,
When they feel so tight.
'Cause you—you ride up my thighs!