It's getting cold baby
I want your hot hands on me
It's getting cold baby
I want your hot hands on me
Hot hands
I need your hot hands on me
Hot hands
I need your hot hands on me
I might be sweet
I might be pure
But there are some days
I can't endure
Too lonely cold
I am asleep
Give me the hot hands
that I crave
I might be sweet
I might be pure
But there are some days
I can't endure
Too lonely cold
I am asleep
Give me the hot hands
that I crave
Hot hands
I need your hot hands on me
Hot hands
I need your hot hands on me
Hot hands
I need your hot hands on me
Hot hands
I need your hot hands on me
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I need your hot hands on me
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I need your hot hands on me
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