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  • Bustin’ Loose

    Bustin’ Loose

    Widowmaker

    (yeah) She walks into the room with that heavy stride

    Got every eye locked in,

    nowhere to hide

    That denim is straining,

    holding back the storm

    Every curve and contour keeping us so warm (oh

    baby)

    I'm staring at the view from behind

    She's got that roundness shifting my mind Then she turns around,

    those heavy twin peaks shine

    Everything she's got is entirely divine

    Her perfect tits, her absolute ass

    She holds the power,

    she's top of the class

    That deep warm place where the sweet water flows I'm locked in

    her spell,

    and everyone knows

    She moves like a dancer,

    slide to the left

    Leave a trail of fire,

    absolute theft

    That shape in the jeans is a work of pure art

    One touch of her heat is tearing me apart (yeah-eah)

    I'm staring at the view from behind

    She's got that roundness shifting my mind Then she turns around,

    those heavy twin peaks shine

    Everything she's got is entirely divine

    Her perfect tits, her absolute ass

    She holds the power,

    she's top of the class

    That deep warm place where the sweet water flows I'm locked in

    her spell,

    and everyone knows

    Oh, the curve of your hips,

    the touch of your chest

    Of all of nature's beauty,

    you are the best

    But down in the center,

    where the heat starts to rise

    That's the ultimate gate to my paradise

    (oh lord) Her perfect tits,

    her absolute ass

    She holds the power,

    she's top of the class

    That deep warm place where the sweet water flows I'm locked in

    her spell,

    and everyone knows

    She's got it all

    (she's got it all)

    Yeah, the whole package

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