Toxic

Freaky, freaky, pull my hair out I'm still drunk on Jose Cuervo Mommy said "don't talk to strangers" Fuck me hard and order takeout Give me head and order takeout Morning breath and messy makeup Come again and I don't blame ya Come again and haha God this scene's like so erotic Feels so good it's probably toxic We go out, there's gonna be gossip Feels so good it's probably toxic Ooey gooey, butter cake, yeah Eating good like Rachael Ray and You want more, don't have to say it Come again, girl, I don't blame you Swear to god, I know your face From somewhere baby, help me place it Body aching, perfect angel Make me wanna (Aghhhhh!) God this scene's like so erotic Feels so good it's probably toxic We go out, there's gonna be gossip Feels so good it's probably toxic You really can do this cake anytime of year So I've got, what I want Is to cook these in a three, oh, a two quart mold Eight ounces of cream cheese, half a cup of butter Maybe more for this to be an ooey gooey butter cake God this scene's like so erotic Feels so good it's probably toxic We go out, there's gonna be gossip Feels so good it's probably toxic God this scene's like so erotic Feels so good it's probably toxic We go out, there's gonna be gossip Feels so good it's probably toxic Probably toxic Probably toxic Feels so good it's probably toxic Feels so good it's probably toxic