Tutti Frutti

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It’s hot. We’re hot. Why don’t you…? Why don’t you take off my clothes?

It’s hot. We’re hot. Why don’t you…? Why don’t you take off my clothes?

You know that I’m not good

You know that I’m not good

I would never ever trust you deeply but meanwhile I’ll keep loving you through and through