It’s coming here, I guess the Daylight’s Savings is coming

Nothing to do with[out] sex, it keeps ‘em every time they’re going

In our incubus, in our core fucking incubus

To feel elegant, apparently you have sex with Beads

Self absorption– Have sex with Beads

I’ve celebrated some Juice by the way

And the pinky ones I can’t even explain to people

I mean but it’s Peach ‘cause we have the Cream

A Womans who’s so Professionally Sexitive

Dominate you right now ’cause I left the Light on