Caught you sniffing my boxers
Who the f** does that at Red Lobster?
Creepy, like when Tom Cruise laughs
That's how your finger felt in my a**
I'm gonna come to your house on the back of a horse with
A bunch of villagers carrying torches
Most of whom dislike monsters like you, girl
The way your kisses tasted
Skeeve me the hell out, like sh**ting naked
Why would I wanna stay friends?
Rather get raped by clowns again
I'm gonna come to your house on the back of a horse with
A bunch of villagers carrying torches
Most of whom dislike monsters like you, girl
I'm gonna come to your house on the back of a horse with
A bunch of villagers carrying torches
Most of whom dislike monsters like you, girl
Put the lotion on the skin
Or else I get the hose again
Put the lotion on the skin
Or else I get the hose again
Put the lotion on the skin
Or else I get the hose again
Put the lotion on the skin
Or else I get the hose again
Put the lotion on the skin
Or else I get the hose again
Put the lotion on the skin
Or else I get the hose again