This Adultery Is Ripe

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Butter, butter Butter and babies Butter, butter Butter and babies Butter, butter Butter, butter Butter and babies Butter, butter Butter and babies Butter, butter Butter and babies This shack's distinct aroma Well, I'd come over But it's very hard to hump In front of your children They're horrific Your husband should know your hex Your sex complex That cursed the fruits of our passion It's not natural Your husband should know your hex Your sex complex That cursed the fruits of our passion It's not natural Sugar, I'd come over but your coffee tastes like the clap (These children with beaks, with melted beaks) Sugar, I'd come over but your coffee tastes like the clap (These children with beaks, with melted beaks) Yeah, sugar Yeah, sugar Sugar, I'd come over but your coffee tastes like the clap (These children with beaks, with melted beaks) Sugar, I'd come over but your coffee tastes like the clap