Don't have to guess the colour of your underwear Already know what you got going on down there It's the lacy black pair with the little bows The ones I picked out for you in Tokyo I saw them when you sat down, they were peeking out I'm gonna tell you right now, they're all I'm thinking about I wanna try it, bite it, lick it, spit it Pull it to the side and get all up in it Kiss it, bite it, can I fit it? Charli likes boys, but she knows I'd hit it