Hookers

It’s 10pm son and you're flickin’ your fingers

Agitation over a pixel screen

Click on me, boy, click on me

I like the right kind a music and the right kind a movies

Click on me, boy, click on me

I’m a classy collegiate for the right kind of mating

So what you waitin' for, sailor?

I’m a riot on my knees

Come inside and I’ll help you find my face

A lock, a bolt, a screw

And it’s open to you, I’m Sara

It’s open to you

So come inside and I’ll help you find my face

A lock, a bolt, a screw

And it’s open to you, I’m Laura

It’s open to you

See my arms and see my legs

There’s no shame in seein’ all the rest

No red light districts in the shape of Calcutta

No 1-900-blow job numbers

I chose my starvation it's an eating disorder

Like I chose you as my prey

Click on me boy, click on me

I’m a rare bird called a Cock-A-Tease

You gonna pay for my attention?

Or pay attention to me?

Come inside and I’ll help you find my face

A lock, a bolt, a screw

And it’s open to you, I’m Jennifer

It’s open to you

So come inside and I’ll help you find my face

A lock, a bolt, a screw

It’s open to you, I’m Jessica

It’s open to you

Am I young enough? Am I small enough?

How big of you, brother, to be big enough

Am I hot enough? Am I cooked enough?

What kind of produce could ya produce for me?

Click on me, boy, click on me

Are my pictures worth a comment for beauty?

Click on me, boy, click on me

Are my pictures worth a comment for beauty?

Don’t spoil our fun, sugar

'Cause this is what we need

So come inside and I’ll help you find my face

A lock, a bolt, a screw

And it’s open to you, I’m Rachel

It’s open to you

So come inside and I’ll help you find my face

A lock, a bolt, a screw

And it’s open to you, I’m Rebecca

It’s open to you

And I'm open to you, I'm Tara

I'm open to you, I'm Shauna

I'm open to you, I'm Tifton

I'm open to you, I'm Laura

I'm open to you 'til you're done

'Til you're done

'Til you're done

'Til you're done

'Til you're done

'Til you're done