Gag

You're getting close
The way you vibrate underneath your clothes
I know it, ahh
Choke it down (Choke it down)
You dirty dog (Dirty dog)
Back to the pound (To the pound)
Don't get too excited, it's a party but it's private
No, you're never gonna get it, so you've never been invited
I can tell you're sick you're jacking off to all my pics
I swear to God you're so obsessed, my only question is
Do I make you gag?
Make you choke?
Make you mad?
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Is it bad?
That I hope
That you gag
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Goddamn, you're turning green
I make these fuckers sick
Your pants are getting tight
You're stiffer than a brick
I always give it to 'em
So why you so surprised?
You're gagging, gagging
But I bring it to you every time
Pose
Now turn
Drop
Take the floor and make it burn
Dip
Then walk
Damn, I got an ego bigger than your cock
Do I make you gag?
Make you choke?
Make you mad?
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Is it bad?
That I hope
That you gag
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Gag
Make you choke?
Make you mad?
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Is it bad?
That I hope
That you gag
Hot to touch and hard to swallow
Hot to touch and hard to swallow



Credits
Writer(s): Brooke Candy, Cole Greif Neill, Jesse Geller
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