Misses Clause Feelings Unleashed

Santa's wife got that secret stash

Under the tree she's got that ass (oh

yeah)

She calls me over for a late night ride

Mrs Clause is ready to collide

She whispers low, come unwrap me slow

I got the goods that make you blow

Misses Clause is so tight it's divine

Fuck yeah, she's the one I wanna grind Her candy cane curves

blow my mind

Misses Clause so tight it's divine

(yeah!

fuck!)

North Pole nights gettin' hot as hell

She rides that sleigh like a carousel

Cussin' my name while she takes control

Mrs Clause got that tight North Pole

Candy lips and a velvet grip

She makes the naughty list worth the trip

Misses Clause is so tight it's divine

Fuck yeah, she's the one I wanna grind Her candy cane curves

blow my mind

Misses Clause so tight it's divine (yeah!

fuck!)

She got me beggin' on my knees

This holiday sin is all I need (ahhh

fuck)

Misses Clause is so tight it's divine

Fuck yeah, she's the one I wanna grind Her candy cane curves

blow my mind

Misses Clause so tight it's divine (yeah!

fuck!)