Fat DSL's wrapped around Your soft spot for me that never seems to stick around for I Draw the hard line and you try to bargain My tongue flicking and up and down on your F spot "dont stop!" I do. Taint-ed love is near enough As I bat my long lashes Wrapping you around my finger mirroring the lips that linger for sooo long "oh come on!" as your pulsing quckens but again, I stop short Just call me the captain My handi work works its magic digital effects I cant help that you make me drool stroking stroking you Hey daddy... does that mean im your crew? You may be getting firmer but youre still putty in my hands Under my command I could keep you right here all night if only i could stand to deny you but I dont, you know me best Though right now the streetlights arent even on I cant bring you home just yet let me play a little longer daddy, please on this razors edge.