"You, you love it how I move you
You love it how I touch you, my one
When all is said and done
You'll believe God is a woman"
- In which a vigilante gets thrown into a world of curses all because her friend ate a finger
"You, you love it how I move you
You love it how I touch you, my one
When all is said and done
You'll believe God is a woman"
- In which a vigilante gets thrown into a world of curses all because her friend ate a finger