Make The Girl Dance — Baby Baby Baby

I want to fuck on the commode. I want Tellier on my Ipod. I want your Mom’s Black Amex. I want your Dad’s car. I want to go out with your mates. I will wear my cutest panties. I want a hot sex session. You can look but you can’t touch. I want to be a Justice top friend - Gaspard’s hand on my thigh. I want to be able to count without my fingers. And I want yours in the right spot. I don’t want to go up the stairs. That’s perfect - you’re going to carry me. I want to be the only person in photos. And I want to model for Laurent. I want gifted children. And I want my dog to have a degree. I want your head on a platter. I want mine to be on Denisot. I don’t want any cake. I just want Coke. I don’t want Kate, I want Ethan Hawke. I want to jump off of a big ladder. Do as you can for the rainbow. I want chocolate and vanilla flavoured ice cream. I want your balls to be blueberry flavoured. I want to dance like Vanessa. I want to see her guy at Ibiza. I want to be asleep when you wake up. And I want Yelle’s t-shirt. I want to fit all my jeans. And I want you to come home with your pay check. I want ice cubes in my glass. I want to give your grandma a shotty. I saw your ex - you know she’s dumb. Tell her I found her boots. I don’t want a pip in my cherry. I want you to straighten the Tower of Pisa. I want to cum in a Deux Chevaux. And I’ll do it behind your back.