Make It Right, Gal Ritchie
Make It Right, Gal Ritchie
Her holes are playground for men
You intend to reach my stomach?
A dick would make the picture better
Why so damn perfect?
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Tear it and make me tear up
Santa brought the right flavours
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Here cums santa!
Serve her a cup of tea after
She brought the good stuff
You said to do whatever i want