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Think of me

As they kiss he says he thinks of me

If he masturbates, he does it thinking of me

I don't know if yes, but for me

That they have told you my name

Like OGs like Becky G

When I scratch his clitoris

I provoke him squirt, I let it go

So deep, deep, deep

I make her moan on top of me

The big sticks

That's her fetish.

I take it as a bitch

I turn it on as a switch

While I give myself a cris

She sucks me dick

I muddy Vick

Make it feel fresh

Until dawn

I'm smoking tinder

I suck the donkey as long as he deserves it

It doesn't smell like fishing-

If you don't add me, subtract

I don't know how much they cost

Because, to the chili, he lends them to me

I bought him Guccis

And now they take her to Bershka.

I don't know how much it costs

Because he lends them to me

I bought him Gucci

And now they take her to Bershka.

Think of me

As they kiss he says he thinks of me

If he masturbates, he does it thinking of me

I don't know if yes, but for me

That they have told you my name

I took it so much

And I never got bored

I mañé her to my pearls

Pa' make it come

Likes to feel

How far it goes

Screams like crazy

He eats it rough

By Hannibal Lecter

The sweet tooth demands it from me

It is a fiery

As Lindsay Lohan

I am the machete that cuts it

With the masacuata, vigorous

Sometimes it rubs

But he doesn't give up.

Call a friend

Pa' que me también la chingue

With which the doorbell reaches

And grab the party

I put the riata

Even inside the pool

I don't know how much they cost

Because, to the chili, he lends them to me

I bought him Guccis

And now they take her to Bershka.

I don't know how much they cost

Because he lends them to me

I bought him Guccis

And now they take her to Bershka.

Think of me

As they kiss he says he thinks of me

If he masturbates, he does it thinking of me

I don't know if yes, but for me

That they have told you my name

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