High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Will you still call me after?
Let the pussy feel neglected
I texted your mom to let you stay longer