Teksty: Righteous Pigs. Celibate Tease.
I talk to you on the phone
You tell me you wanna bone
You tell me you have a lot of sex
Take a chance what the heck
And I get you in my bed
I ask you to give me head
Then you tell me I'm not the way
I look at you and I say hey
You always talk shit on the phone
Bitch won't ever fuckin home
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
I talk to you on the phone
You tell me you wanna bone
You tell me you have a lot of sex
Take a chance what the heck
And I get you in my bed
I ask you to give me head
Then you tell me I'm not the way
I look at you and I say hey
You always talk shit on the phone
Bitch won't ever fuckin' home
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease are all the same
They all play the same game
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
You tell me you wanna bone
You tell me you have a lot of sex
Take a chance what the heck
And I get you in my bed
I ask you to give me head
Then you tell me I'm not the way
I look at you and I say hey
You always talk shit on the phone
Bitch won't ever fuckin home
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
I talk to you on the phone
You tell me you wanna bone
You tell me you have a lot of sex
Take a chance what the heck
And I get you in my bed
I ask you to give me head
Then you tell me I'm not the way
I look at you and I say hey
You always talk shit on the phone
Bitch won't ever fuckin' home
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease are all the same
They all play the same game
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Righteous Pigs
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