Classless.
Classless, Trashy, Nasty Girl- Destiny's Child circa, my childhood.
Girls with tight skirts, humping anything stable
That's classless, trashy, nasty.
Thong up their back, knee high boots wearing, legs spread awaiting your arrival
That's classless, trashy, nasty.
The Stay-At-Home girlfriend, resisting temptation, gets released by you even though she was satiated by your love as if he was your last supper.
But I guess you couldn't stay around for desert, and ran out on the check.
Jessica
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