grace façade – just like my dad (ft. cupcakke) lyrics
[intro]
[grace’s dad]
grace, this is your father, i’d thought i’d call to see how my lovely daughter is doing!
[angel]
you gotta twist up and down on the shaft, and suck the head at the same time
[grace’s dad]
uhh, grace?
grace, grace h-llo?
grace, is that you?
[angel]
now ladies remember
grapefruit is also a fat burner so you’re actually losing weight, while you’re sucking his d-ck
[grace’s dad]
i don’t recognize your voice so-
[verse 1]
[trip]
kate!
ahh, so happy you could make it!
owh, yeah, the… european style greeting…
[grace]
no, no! here we are!
mhmm…
oh! hey… you’re hugging me
[trip]
are you okay? you’re acting all fidgety…
[grace]
you… you think we should… have more s-x?
mhmm…
oh gawd…
you’re just like my dad! (haha, haa…)
you simply want what you asked for, right? (moan)
okay, trip, you heard her…!
[chorus]
[trip & grace]
kate (x6)
you’re just like my dad!
kate (x6)
you’re just like my dad!
[verse 2]
[grace]
might like it?
of course, she’ll like it…
(moaning)
wah!
uhh, this is too much, i can’t take this!
(…take this!)
praising me
flirting with me
kissing me
talking about s-x
you’re just like my dad!
you’re just like my dad!
[chorus 2]
[trip & grace]
kate (x6)
you’re just like my dad!
kate (x6)
you’re just like my dad!
[bridge 1]
[grace]
wah!
everytime you go on a godd-mn business trip, i f-ck!
(moaning) i f-ck!
dominate me
d-dominate me
d-d-dominate me
d-d d-d-d-dominate me
[bridge 2]
[cupcakke]
i think we should f-ck up in every zip code
it would make my p-ssy wetter than a fishbowl
p-ssy a kitty cat, i pet it like a pet
i f-ck doggy style so much i need to go to the vet
hotbox? more like a scorching p-ssy
open this coochie up like a fortune cookie
yo’ banana in my mouth, watch my tongue go ape
yo’ d-ck getting more blows than a birthday cake
when i’m near it, no i don’t fear it
l!cking on that p-n-s like a letter when i seal it
today way wetter than my past slob
and if you unemployed i can give you a -ss job
p-ssy already wet don’t need no lube ointment
d-ck twisting in my stomach like food poison
that’s how you know when you hit the spot
i’ll make your pants unzip more than ziploc!
[outro]
[grace & cupcakke]
k!ll my husband? k!ll myself? have more s-x? have more s-x? (a little faster!)
k!ll my husband? k!ll myself? have more s-x? have more s-x? (a little more!)
k!ll my husband? k!ll myself? have more s-x? have more s-x? (right there!)
k!ll my husband? k!ll myself? have more s-x? have more s-x? (give it to me now!)
k!ll my husband? k!ll myself? have more s-x? have more s-x? (x4) (kate! (x16))
k!ll my husband? k!ll myself? have more s-x? have more s-x? (kate, kate, k-k-k-k-kate!)
k!ll my husband? k!ll myself? have more s-x? have more s-x? (kate!)
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