Lockdown stores till you want to score
The covid coughin’ is at your door
Too tired to sleep, too hungry to eat
Fog
It’s the quarantine booty call
It’s the quarantine booty call
Quarantine booty call
Booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty
You need to drink, you’re out of blood
You just want one more touch
Six feet under, six feet apart
You’re six feet deep and breaking hearts
It’s the quarantine booty call
It’s the quarantine booty call
Quarantine booty call
It’s the quarantine booty call
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
You know you want it
Won’t let you have it [Get it, yeah
You know you want it
You’re gonna get it if you want it
You might though
It might be your last though
Master of masturbation [What?
p#rnHub donation
Your dick ain’t small, you lack
Don’t take that call
It’s the quarantine booty call
It’s the quarantine booty call
It’s the quarantine booty call, b#tch
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
It’s the quarantine booty call
No, no, no, no quarantine booty call
Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, don’t do it
On’t pick up that phonе
Suckers
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