Kim Petras Rim Job Lyrics
Are you ready
Ready for a rim job?
Are you ready
Ready for a rim job?
Don’t be shy
I can see it in your eyes
Just relax
Throw your legs up in the sky
Dont act surprised when I’m kissing on your thighs
He was a virgin, now he want it all the time
Licky licky, that’s the spot
Berry, cherry, cherry pop
Bottom to the tippy top
Got him, he can’t never stop
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job?
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job?
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job? (Everybody’s doing it)
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job? (I know you’re gonna love it)
He sing a ballad while I’m tossing his salad
I know the chalice, I’m the queen of the palace
Touchin’ his phallus, now he horny like a rabbit
He wasn’t sure, now he making it a habit
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job?
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job?
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job? (Everybody’s doing it)
Are you ready (I’m ready)
Ready for a rim job? (I know you’re gonna love it)