Тексты песен Pepper

You rip my guts with every sharp word, When you use that monster Hiding underneath your tongue, My words don't, they don't work on you, No, they don't work like they used to. 'Cause it's been seven we

She called me over wanting some good love She said she wanted the number one rub, oh I got it hot on the bottom and above. Yes I can But Soon as I arrived I knocked twice on her door I knocked again,