Tekst Utworu

Oh, come on Michael Douglas You didn't come up here, late at night to talk about virtual reality Tell him what the fuck he came for You came up here to talk about sexual reality She's really good She turnin' me into a thespian Come and caress me, I long for your hands on my buttocks I thought we were working, this isn't what I had in mind Yes, but tonight will be our little secret Oh, it's so hard to resist you I want your body, let's plough Oh, God I'm losing control I may be the boss But you've got the power now
Writer(s): Mark A. Rivers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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