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