I’m supposed to marry a princess, but I’d settle for a Cinderella.
Promises and commitments? Nah…that’s not me.
So, when mother asks me to marry a rich high society girl,
I have a flawless game plan.
I invite locals to the masquerade party.
And when I see her pleading with the gateman,
My heart skips a beat.
Seems like she’s bribed God himself to hook her up.
One look into her ocean blue eyes
And I know I am in trouble.
I want to feel her all over, kiss those f*ckable lips, sm*ck that round a$$ and have her in more ways than one.
She’s come to my party.
And now, I’ll have her coming all night long….
But why am I dreaming about…..a future?
I don’t do commitments. That’s not me!
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