She down on my socks   Getting ice for my scotch   Never bending my ear   Just chilling my beers      She don't say much   She's cold to the touch   Sometimes it's rough   With her handcuffs and stuff      She likes what I got   She takes what I give her   She feels so real   Just don't look into her eyes      If I come home late   The love is still great   Doesn't follow the trends   [Incomprehensible], how she bends      She likes it on top   Little cream, a lil' crop   And it's getting better      She likes what I got   Takes what I give her   She feels so real   Just don't look into her eyes      Oh, you give me so much pleasure   Oh, I wish you were alive   Oh, it gives me so much pleasure   Oh, it makes me feel alive      She likes what I got   Takes what I give her   She feels so real   Just don't look into her eyes      Oh, you give me so much pleasure   Oh, I wish you were alive   Oh, it gives me so much pleasure   Oh, it makes me feel alive      She comes in a box   My own private fox   She's pretty in pink   She cleans in the sink      She don't say much   She's cold to the touch   Doesn't complain   Travel to Spain      She likes it rough   With her handcuffs and stuff   She comes up tough   There's a cream on the crop      She's passing my socks   Getting ice for my scotch   Never bending my ear   Just chilling my beers