She down on my socks Getting ice for my scotch Never bending my ear Just chilling my beers She don't say much She's cold to the touch Sometimes it's rough With her handcuffs and stuff She likes what I got She takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes If I come home late The love is still great Doesn't follow the trends [Incomprehensible], how she bends She likes it on top Little cream, a lil' crop And it's getting better She likes what I got Takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes Oh, you give me so much pleasure Oh, I wish you were alive Oh, it gives me so much pleasure Oh, it makes me feel alive She likes what I got Takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes Oh, you give me so much pleasure Oh, I wish you were alive Oh, it gives me so much pleasure Oh, it makes me feel alive She comes in a box My own private fox She's pretty in pink She cleans in the sink She don't say much She's cold to the touch Doesn't complain Travel to Spain She likes it rough With her handcuffs and stuff She comes up tough There's a cream on the crop She's passing my socks Getting ice for my scotch Never bending my ear Just chilling my beers