Home For Christmas, Blaire Johnson
Home For Christmas, Blaire Johnson
We'll teach you hand by hand
Step up your game, boy
Wanna get back at your dad?
Just looking out for dad
I'll try my hardest, boss
You have to start somewhere
Not staring, just noticing
Get all up in my face
You had plans to fly away?
Spread me like a slice of toast
Your throat can handle it
Get in here and mess with it
Movies and naked chill