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Lambretta - Strip

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Strip

Walking, crawling
Dancing 'round the silverpole
I'm smiling, you're sweating
Ahh, Ohh
Shaking, making
All the men go wilder
Harder, louder
You're in heaven
 
You want your favourite girl tonight
But she is busy
 
Do you want me to strip for you?
Do you, do you?
And take off my clothes
For you to see me, you to feel me
Thousand dollars from your wallet
On your arm the ticking Rolex
Do you dare to tell your wife?
 
Naked women
Now they're all around you
Kisses, wishes
You phoney believer
 
I am your favourite girl tonight
Can you afford me?
 
Do you want me to strip for you?
Do you, do you?
And take off my clothes
For you to see me, you to feel me
Do you want me to strip for you?
Do you, pay me
Thousand dollars from your wallet
On your arm the ticking Rolex
Do you dare to tell your wife?
 
In your home your wife is waiting
The kids are sleeping
While you're dancing
and while you're cheating
 
Do you want me to strip for you?
Do you?
Do you want me to strip for you?
Do you, do you?
And take off my clothes
For you to see me, you to feel me
 
If you want me to strip for you
Pay me, pay me
Thousand dollars from your wallet
On your arm the ticking Rolex
Do you dare to leave your wife?
 
Toegevoed door Zarina01Zarina01 op Zon, 06/05/2018 - 02:14
Laatst bewerkt door Zarina01Zarina01 op Di, 08/05/2018 - 23:22
Bedankt!

 

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