Girls - Mini Mansions

Girl, can’t you see that I’m fond of you

Knowing to be but to be in you

But girl I’ve just found a deep longing to fondle with you

Fond of fondling you, while you fondle me too

Choked up, envisions of faux fur mopping up my front pours

She’s a crapshoot waving in the middle

In the mansion miniature, she’s the macadamia whore

So bow down

Girl, can’t you see that I’m fond of you

Knowing to be but to be in you

But girl I’ve just found a deep longing to fondle with you

Fond of fondling you, while you fondle me too

Choked up, envisions of faux fur mopping up my front pours

She’s a crapshoot waving in the middle

In the mansion miniature, she’s the macadamia whore

So bow down

I’ll put you on the line

Put you on the line

Put you on the line

Put you on the line

Put you on the line

Put you on the line

Put you on the line

Put you on … line

Put you on … line

Put you on the line