| You taste like sweet apple pie
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| With whipped cream on the side
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| Your cum is like warm milk
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| Your red cheeks are soft as silk
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| You taste like raisins in the pudding
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| Sweet soft bugs I’m chewing
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| Stuck between my teeth
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| Curling the toes on my feet
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| You’re so sweet
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| So I take you to the movies
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| And then back to my house to sleep
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| You wear a used dirty band shirt and cute panties
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| Whisper secrets and you kiss me
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| Pull me close and tell me
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| That you think I’m so pretty
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| Well, I think you’re a jewel
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| I think you’re a ruby
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| Don’t know who told you you had a cherry
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| In between your legs
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| The only thing I pop
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| Are the blood vessels on your neck
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| But if you want one, we can split a sundae
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| Tying knots with our tongues
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| Practice for later on the grass
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| When I lift your dress up
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| So I take you to the movies
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| And then back to my house to sleep
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| You wear a used dirty band shirt and cute panties
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| Whisper secrets and you kiss me
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| Pull me close and tell me
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| That you think I’m so pretty
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| Well, I think you’re a jewel
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| I think you’re a ruby |