baby baby

I want plans that revolve around me I want (Sébastien)Tellier on my iPod I want your mothers black AmEx I want your fathers car I want to party with your friends Ill put on my prettiest panties I want an encounter thats a little hot I want you to watch, but you cant touch I want to be in Justices Top Friends I want Gaspards (Augé, of Justice) hand on my thigh I want to count even without fingers I want yours in the right place I dont want to climb stairs Oh hey, its perfect, you can carry me