Cry on my shoulder, sit on my dick...
Cry on my shoulder, sit on my dick...
Your throat can handle it
Get in here and mess with it
You had plans to fly away?
Movies and naked chill
Step up your game, boy
We'll teach you hand by hand
I'll try my hardest, boss
Spread me like a slice of toast
You have to start somewhere
Get all up in my face
Not staring, just noticing
Just looking out for dad