I'm a tart, come taste my fine bouquet
All my fragrance are on full display
I don't mind if you give me your hand
If you give it to me with no mercy

Fill me up with spirits, wine and beer
I can give you naughty souvenirs
All I care for is a gentleman who's giving
happiness to me

I'm your fetish, I'm your wife to be
Your my Martin L. King
Ending my poor givings
You found my G-spot