Hey there Delilah what’s it like in New York City I’m a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty
I installed a camera in your room
I’m watching you
Hey there Delilah don’t you worry about the distance,
I got high speed broadband cables so The picture almost glistens
I see your eyes
I’ve got my cameras all disguised
The lens is wide.
Oooooh what’s it gonna be?
Ooh, read or watch tv?
Oooooh it’s all the same to me,
Oh, please just don’t fuck Steve,
Please just don’t fuck Steeeve
Hey there Delilah I’ve got your sex tape saved forever
I saw you fuck him on your favorite chair, the one that’s made of leather
In HD
I’ve got some blackmail, oh baby
Can’t you see
Hey there Delilah, I’ve got so much left to say, if every
Dick you sucked had cum in you
You’d claim that you were paid
But we all know
You were always down with blowing Joe
Yikes, what a hoe