Make It Right, Gal Ritchie
Make It Right, Gal Ritchie
Serve her a cup of tea after
You said to do whatever i want
Why so damn perfect?
Santa brought the right flavours
Her holes are playground for men
You intend to reach my stomach?
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Is it according to your taste, miss?
She brought the good stuff
Tear it and make me tear up
Here cums santa!
A dick would make the picture better