Lyrics

It's 10pm son and you're flickin' your fingers Agitation over a pixel screen Click on me, boy, click on me I like the right kind a music and the right kind a movies Click on me, boy, click on me I'm a classy collegiate for the right kind of mating So what you waitin' for, sailor? I'm a riot on my knees Come inside and I'll help you find my face A lock, a bolt, a screw And it's open to you, I'm Sara It's open to you So come inside and I'll help you find my face A lock, a bolt, a screw And it's open to you, I'm Laura It's open to you See my arms and see my legs There's no shame in seein' all the rest No red light districts in the shape of Calcutta No 1-900-blow job numbers I chose my starvation it's an eating disorder Like I chose you as my prey Click on me boy, click on me I'm a rare bird called a Cock-A-Tease You gonna pay for my attention? Or pay attention to me? Come inside and I'll help you find my face A lock, a bolt, a screw And it's open to you, I'm Jennifer It's open to you So come inside and I'll help you find my face A lock, a bolt, a screw It's open to you, I'm Jessica It's open to you Am I young enough? Am I small enough? How big of you, brother, to be big enough Am I hot enough? Am I cooked enough? What kind of produce could ya produce for me? Click on me, boy, click on me Are my pictures worth a comment for beauty? Click on me, boy, click on me Are my pictures worth a comment for beauty? Don't spoil our fun, sugar 'Cause this is what we need So come inside and I'll help you find my face A lock, a bolt, a screw And it's open to you, I'm Rachel It's open to you So come inside and I'll help you find my face A lock, a bolt, a screw And it's open to you, I'm Rebecca It's open to you And I'm open to you, I'm Tara I'm open to you, I'm Shauna I'm open to you, I'm Tifton I'm open to you, I'm Laura I'm open to you 'til you're done 'Til you're done 'Til you're done 'Til you're done 'Til you're done 'Til you're done