Are you Tina Turner? Because I want to hit you up.

Hey baby, hey you don't, you look fire, sir.

Victorious am I teach you how to make you shine but I don't wanna make you mine

I got you I got you is your name summer because you'll be coming soon

You know, me and you are like butt cheeks. So close but so far apart. There's only thing between us in your butthole.

What's good shorty? We're either submarine visiting the Titanic because I want to be stuck inside you beating on those walls to lose oxygen.