Baby baby we can do all that we want…We’re getting nasty nasty, we’re getting freaky deaky
When the government outlaws sex…I will touch you where you need (I can’t write what it says in between…I don’t want the FBI on my ass…LOL)
Our teacher said female masturbation is a myth, so I climbed on his desk and became a legend.
Put your hands on my waistline
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the bass line
Let me get mine you get yours.
Hang a please dont disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Running chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine you get yours