Vinze St. Athor/Monic De La Chic: Your Sight Makes Me Mad
Starts only away loose the dance
I join you then later
I'd like to see it you move
it excite as soon as you do this
I didn't feel this yet till now
Blow me a kiss and let him flash your eyes,
lick away at it your lips
Take it off your shirt,
let me see your swelling muscles
I want it, I want it,
I want you, I want you
Your sight makes me mad
Take your trousers off quickly
I don't manage to restrain myself
I want to touch you and to kiss you
'cause gods have a body like this
I desire you into my bed
You may not have been born on the world
allow me to adore you
I'd like to make you happy one
I want only a hour from you
I want it, I want it...
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