Housewife Testo

Testo Housewife

Two bodies pressed togetherTwo boys are falling hard
The smell of sweat and leather
A kinky greeting card
Crazy about each other
We both have fucked our pasts
But when we are together
We have a fucking blast
I wanna be a housewife
What's so wrong with that?
I wanna be a housewife, yeah
And that's just where I'm at
I'm making guacamole
He's working on the car
When he grills turkey burgers
He knows I like them charred
I like to wash the dishes
I like to scrub the floors
Don't mind doing his laundry
What are boyfriends for?
I wanna be a housewife
What's so wrong with that?
I wanna be a housewife, yeah
And that's just where I'm at
I wanna have his baby
I want to wear his ring
He drives me fuckin' crazy
I am his everything
I wanna be a housewife
What's so wrong with that?
I wanna be a housewife, yeah
And that's just where I'm at
I wanna be a housewife
What's so wrong with that?
Can't wait to l_?__ in my life, yeah
Cause we haven't met
We haven't met yet
We haven't met yet
We haven't met yet
met yet
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