- cifra
Fruit on the vine
You've got yours and I've got mine
Meat on your bones
They won't know, they won't know
I love your face, just get away
I'm on my knees
Fuck you, fuck me
I'm on my way
To feel you dislocate
Safe in your space
I'm open, wide open
I love your face, just get away
I'm on my knees
Fuck you, fuck me
Like me
Like me
Like me
I love your face, just get away
I'm on my knees
Fuck you, fuck me
Me, me, me
