Fuck (Age of Consent) Lyrics

I gotchu now on a jet-o plane

Gonna rock you down till there ain't no pain

We got it movin' keep on smoothin' out the wrinkle let me cover it in sprinkle

Sarah's got it hot

Meghan stirs the pot

Our kitchens never empty cake, melons tempt me

Lemme go

To the store

The ride is here I'll tell you all clearly I'm here to mate now can you feel me

Daddy's worth a lot

A yacht that he forgot

Now it's me I'm not daddy I distribute coochie clots

Got it

On

Go on take your time

Bodies

Gotta

Feel like feathers

Pictures that you sent me

Really don't match it's a trap

Does anyone wanna

Fuck forever

I felt it

I dealt it

Smell it

Can I find a bang bop girl to come rock in my tip top world

Slap the rack

Fill the house

Ribeye in the fridge

Mirror stain

Divorce claim

Ice cream truck

Who's that on the play ground, girl what's your name?

Got it

On

Go on take your time

Bodies

Gotta

Feel like feathers

She's really too young

Consensual age

Do you think she wants ta

Fuck forever

I

Got it

On

I like you

You like me

Forever