[Verse 1]
Here you are, big boy — hornier than ever.
Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not expecting forever.
Just enjoy the moment, sit back and relax;
Let me undo that zip, let me unpack.
After this, you’ll be wanting me back…
Mmmm, such a big, fat— uh.
[Pre-Chorus]
You’re my throat-filler, gag-reflex killer.
Pre-cum drippin’, I’m sippin’.
I’m icing my tongue in your salty sugar.
Shots are close to fired — horny and wired.
Your wife’s at home, all alone,
Meanwhile I’m getting off on your natural cologne.
[Chorus]
She can ride it good, but I can ride it better.
She can suck it good, but I can suck it better.
She will spit, while I will swallow.
She’s pretty good… but I’m damn better.
She can ride it good, but I can ride it better.
She can suck it good, but I can suck it better.
She will spit, while I will swallow.
She’s pretty good… but I’m damn better.
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[Verse 2]
Back again, big boy — couldn’t stay away.
You said it’s “just a one-off,” but here you are today.
Your hands on my waist, breathing heavy like sin;
You say you love control, so let me pull you in.
I’ve got you shaking, craving, begging for more…
But don’t worry, baby — your secret’s safe.
I’ve got your load dripping down my throat —
I’m your filthy cum-whore.
[Pre-Chorus]
You’re my throat-filler, gag-reflex killer.
Pre-cum drippin’, I’m sippin’.
I’m icing my tongue in your salty sugar.
Shots are close to fired — horny and wired.
Your wife’s still home, scrolling her phone,
Meanwhile I’m moaning just from your cologne.
[Chorus]
She can ride it good, but I can ride it better.
She can suck it good, but I can suck it better.
She will spit, while I will swallow.
She’s pretty good… but I’m damn better.
She can ride it good, but I can ride it better.
She can suck it good, but I can suck it better.
She will spit, while I will swallow.
She’s pretty good… but I’m damn better.
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[Dance Break — beat drops: breathy moans, throat pops, whispers. Heavy bass, tongue-clicks, wet FX.]
Ride — better.
Suck — better.
Swallow — deeper.
Take — pleasure.
Better…
Better…
Better…
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[Bridge]
Don’t lie — you love the danger.
You love the heat, not the home-life stranger.
You love my grip, my lips, my pressure —
A filthy escape disguised as pleasure.
You say it’s wrong, but you stay right here…
If it’s just a thrill, why come back every year?
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[Finale / Outro]
Big boy addicted, hooked on the taste.
You call it a mistake, but you don’t hesitate.
So go kiss your wife, play the good-man role…
But you and I both know who’s got your soul.
Better — better — better…
She might have the ring,
But I have you forever.