Woorden: Genitorturers. Blackheart Revolution. Kabangin' All Night.

I part the lips
That never told you a lie
I got a weapon
And i want to train you
To jump on and go for a ride
Come on its time
To make you beg
Come bang me

Move on up kinda slow
I bend you over then i hold you steady
Oh oh what you don't know
Oh yeah i popped you cherry

I'm trouble baby i wanna play
I cant belive
That you would walk away
I'm trouble baby
I go all the way

Trouble baby wants to keep
Kabangin' all night

Shiny hard velvet feel
With the top down
Come on in cuz

The back doors open baby
What you wanna do
Reach down let me make
The trigger go bang
Come bang me

Then the bitch goes crazy

I'm trouble baby i wanna play
I cant believe
That you wold walk my way
I'm trouble baby
I go all the way
Trouble baby
Want to keep me all night
Like a drum baby
You want to bang me baby
You want you want me
Well come on
Lets go

Kabangin' all night