Original subtitles

Peaches

I wouldn�t worry about it.

It�s not the end of the world, right?

- Yes! - That�s right!

- How about karaoke? - Yes.

That�s great!

Young Miss?

Fresh Peaches! Direct from the Growers!

I�ll give you a good deal.

If you don�t mind looks, these are fine.

Have a taste.

And that one?

It�s pretty bruised but. . .

it� d make a fine smoothie. Take it.

Peaches wreak havoc on the brain.

What�re you doing?

They�re too white.

Funeral for Kazuko Yamauchi, schoolteacher

I can go home.

I just need to be on my guard.

I mean. . . I�m 29 now.

Twice as old as I was then.

Is that Junko?

I can�t believe she actually came.

It�s good thing we send her the invitation.

Hey, she�s a bold city girl.

How does she know the teacher?

Art club or something.

I guess they were pretty close.

Let�s go see her.

Aren�t you Junko Morioka?

Yes.

Do you remember me?

Matsunaga?

This is my eldest. He�s five. And the baby is two.

- And you, Junko? - Huh?

Do you work?

In a company.

A big one, I bet.

Parenting is hard physical labor.

But you�re fat.

Reserve energy.

You�re late!

You�re here!

Junko, it�s been a while.

Yes, it has.

- What�ll you have? - Tea, please.

Tea? Serious?

Really?

My kid�s growing.

Here you go.

Cute, huh?

How long�s it been, Junko?

Since graduation.

That�s right. Your family moved to Tokyo.

Did you know Mrs. Yamauchi once had an affair with her teacher?

He had a family, though.

Hey, that�s right.

That�s why she covered for you, Junko.

That wasn�t easy.

Knock it off, guys.

Why? It�s ancient history.

Here�s a great chance to put an age-old rumor to rest.

And as I recall, you were in love with Junko.

You were?

- That�s right! - I didn�t know that.

That�s true.

Well, the rumor was in fact true.

But I don�t remember much.

I�ve forgotten it.

Like heck you have.

Who�re you kidding?

Teachers and students have affairs all the time.

Maybe so but. . .

just the sight of you, Junko. . .

always made me sick to my stomach.

Sonoko!

You had this smug look like you could do no wrong.

Shut up, Sonoko!

Forgive her, Junko. She just got a divorce.

Hey, big mouth !

What�s your problem?

Don�t mention my divorce.

It�s totally irrelevant.

I suppose your marriage is perfect.

All they do is reminisce. It�s boring as hell.

How�re things with you?

Me?

What�s it look like?

I�m a farmer.

I see. . . Alone?

I wish. . . No, I�ve a pregnant wife.

Surprise?

It gets stuck.

There�s a trick to opening it.

You in a hurry?

No, I�ll catch the last train.

Want to get a drink?

I want to see your peaches.

I should�ve known.

It was a hot season. Sweet crop.

We wait until they drop from the trees.

The perks if you�re a local.

They�re gorgeous. . .

in shape and smell.

I don�t feel worthy.

Those of us who never left. . . just sit here waiting. . .

until our peaches rot and fall.

But not you.

When I was just a farm hand here. . .

I used to see you running full tilt to that teacher�s house.

- Really? - Didn�t you know?

I thought you knew that I knew.

It pained me.

I used to get so upset.

I squashed a lot of peaches.

That looks delicious.

l can �t close my eyes.

Or it�ll all disappear.

lt has to be lustful.

l must keep it lustful.

Otherwise, it�ll be gone.

I�m beginning. . . to feel bothered.

No, you�re not.

You�re right.

What�s that?

Just a warning shot.

To scare off birds.

Listen. . .

it was me who told everyone. . .

about you.

I see.

Aren�t you angry?

They all knew anyway.

Tell me something.

Did you come here today thinking �he� might show up?

He�s long gone from here.

I told everyone not because. . .

I hated seeing him having it so good with one of his students

but I knew how much you were in love with him.

You were just a kid. But you were so passionate.

I couldn�t bear to watch.

It wasn�t that romantic.

I was just in it for the sex, too.

Hey, did you know?

If you take a peach leaf. . . and crush it in your hand. . .

it smells like peaches.

In other words. . . you can change its shape. . .

but you can�t hide the fact it�s a peach leaf.

Since you�ve come this far. . . take some with you.

What�s the matter?

Another bad dream?

No. . . I�m fine.

OK.

You�re so warm.

We made love so many ways that summer. l was 14.

Kyoko Hasegawa

Hiroyuki lkeuchi

Eri Nomura

Original Story by Kaoruko Himeno

Directed by Tetsuo Shinohara

Directed by Ryuichi Hiroki

Original Story by Yuzuki Muroi

Written by Shotaro Oikawa

Chihiro Otsuka

Mitsuko lshii

Hairi Katagiri

To Kamata.

A woman cabbie. . . great.

Uh-huh.

Not too friendly, huh?

Good evening.

This is a robbery.

Drive Till You See the Sun

What? Are you a team?

No way. She already took my nights receipts.

Give that back.

Is this all?

I thought hostesses made a bundle!

Stop that.

Hey! That had my customers phone numbers in it!

Where�s all your money?

Don�t have any.

Well, this isn�t enough.

And your Hermes bag is a fake.

Some hostess you are.

Happy now? Let me out.

Shall I stop?

Hell no!

We can�t just let her go.

I won�t talk, I swear.

Sure you wouldn�t.

I may be a loose woman but I�m tight-lipped, I assure you.

Shut up then !

I�m out of here.

What�re you doing?

Strip, if you want to live.

Oh, so you�re of that persuasion, huh?

Don�t be stupid. This way, you can�t escape.

Keep driving. . . or I�ll kill you, too.

Hurry and strip!

Little punk.

Who�re you calling a punk? Hag !

I really hate gaudy old women like you.

Is that a NuBra? At your age?

Hurry it up.

Can�t part with your NuBra?

Your panties, then.

Take off your panties!

You�re older than my mom.

And here you are wearing fancy clothes and a NuBra.

Is this what it takes at your age?

Do you want to get laid that bad?

It�s pretty disgusting if you ask me.

Well, who asked you?

I�ll kill you! I swear!

No, don�t do that! Please!

Blood doesn�t wash out!

Watch the road !

Just shut up and drive!

Okay. Just take it easy, you two.

Don�t point that at me. It makes me nervous.

We�re coming to Kamata.

So? Keep driving.

For how long?

Who knows? Until I get a million yen.

You�ve only made 30,000.

It�ll take forever.

I don�t care.

I need a million by tomorrow.

That�s a hell of a lot to try earn in one night.

What�s it for?

None of your business.

It is now. You took all my cash.

Tell me.

Just shut up.

Come on. Tell me.

Come on you little brat.

You want to die, hag?

No blood on the seats!

Kill me!

I�ve been wanting to die anyway.

Here, let me help you!

I should�ve died young when I was still pretty.

Hurry and do it! Come on !

Please, do it elsewhere.

Why does everyone bring me their problems?

What�s a million yen?

I owe 6 million for my bar.

But when I applied for a call girl position. . .

I got turned down. No market value.

I� d be far better off dead.

Stop that!

Kill me.

Kill me instead.

What?

50 million yen in life insurance.

I need it, too.

My husband got fired.

Then left me 3 million in debt.

I have my 3-year-old in late-night � day care. �

And this job pays peanuts.

My debts only grow larger.

But if I die, my son is taken care of through college.

So please. . . kill me.

No thanks.

So sell your body. You�re probably borderline safe.

3 million, so what?

I�m talking 6 million here. I�m the one who should die.

You�re not raising a family.

Oh, that makes you better?

You think having a kid makes you better?

I hate bar hostesses.

You�re snooty, you wear bad perfume. . .

and you�re tightwads.

Hey, what about me?

Butt out, kid.

Well, with a sour windbag like you, I can see why your husband split.

At least I�m not hiding under a ton of makeup like some old slut.

I deserve to die.

No, I do.

You want to die that bad?

Then I�ll kill us all at once!

What�re you doing?

Forget the million yen !

It�s impossible anyway.

Step on it!

But I have a perfect driving record.

Who cares? You�re committing suicide!

Faster! Faster!

If I knew I� d be dying, I would�ve splurged more at host clubs.

Ah, so that�s how you got in debt.

You kept the tab going to avoid paying.

I couldn�t help it. Yuta was so cute!

He said I relaxed and soothed him.

How cute was he? In celebrity terms.

Like Leo Dicaprio and Brad Pitt put together. . .

I personally like one of the minor actors. . .

on � Masked Rider� , a show my kid watches.

Are you listening?

The all-time �hunk� has got to be Harrison Ford, don�t you think?

We�re talking about my Yuta here!

We were so intimate, it made all the other lady customers jealous.

I� d ask, �How much do you love me?�

And he� d say, �Enough to fill ten Tokyo Domes. �

It brought tears to my eyes.

He gave me a discount because he said he didn�t see me as just a customer.

But then he wanted me to start ordering more expensive drinks.

He then introduced me to this seedy loan shark.

What now?

We�re driving to his place!

I�ll run him over and die with him!

He�s not getting off that easy!

You tell him, girl ! Go for it!

Let�s take everybody we can with us!

I�m coming, Yuta!

With ten Tokyo Dome�s worth of love!

Go, go, go!

The one l love. . . has left my side

My tears flow. . . like the tide

l gaze upon an orange sky

And watch the clouds go drifting by

Your finger touched my longing lips

A brief farewell. . . like passing ships

That felt a little bit like. . . dreaming.

Yeah, me too.

Same here.

� The one l love. . . �

No way!

You, too?

Really?

The car�s fine.

It�s a miracle.

No, it�s not. It�s fate.

What happens to us now?

I wonder.

That�s easy. We go to that beach.

Was that Hawaii?

Looked like Mexico.

No, it was Jamaica.

Well, whatever. Let�s go there.

With the three of us together, it might just be possible.

You�re right. Let�s escape.

I bet that�s why we met.

Kids don�t need their parents.

My kid likes the daycare lady better anyway.

I�ve been wanting to run away for quite a while.

Me, too. . . secretly.

We�ll need sunscreen where we�re going, won�t we?

Yes, sunshine. . .

I haven�t seen daylight in so long.

� The one l love. . . has left my side�

� My tears flow. . . like the tide�

�l gaze upon an orange sky�

� And watch the clouds go drifting by�

� Your finger touched my longing lips�

� A brief farewell. . . like passing ships�

�l treated love just like a game�

� And now, my dear, l�m filled with shame�

� My tears mix with the rushing tide�

� A gentle voice nestles by my side�

�l remember now that orange sky�

� On fleecy clouds, you drift by�

� Your finger touches my longing lips�

� A brief farewell. . . two passing ships�

�lf only we stood face-to-face�

�l� d dive into your warm embrace�

How do we drive a taxi to Hawaii?

The overtime rates at daycare are pretty hefty.

Where�re you going?

To pee. I�ve needed to for a while now.

Me, too.

You should, too. It�s not healthy to hold it.

What do we do now?

Let�s just pee first.

I haven�t peed in the wild for over 30 years.

I�ve never done this before.

So what�s that NuBra like?

What do you mean?

Is it like not wearing anything?

It�s nice. . . makes your boobs look good, too.

What? You wear one, too?

Secretly, yes.

I think I�ll wear one. . . when we get to Jamaica.

Yuta?

Take a deep breath.

You�re a hard worker.

Oh hi, Chief?

Let me show my gratitude.

Try not to cough.

A fancy �ristorante� in Naka-Meguro. . .

that requires reservations. . .

and a suit-and-tie. . . is like an adventure.

Hold it in as long as possible.

We�ll rendezvous Friday night?

Say Chief?

In Naka-Meguro. . . where all the celebrities mingle.

I want a vacation.

�Ristorante, � give me a break.

�Ristorante, � he says.

Licking Nights Original Story by Kei Yuikawa

l had dinner with a total loser. . .

in exchange for time off.

One date, one day�s paid vacation.

l�ve come to a South Sea island to assess my worth.

l�m here. . . but l find myself with nothing to do.

No matter where l am. . .

shopping is the only recourse for a woman alone.

Ouch !

�Runcot. �

Runcot?

Unhappy person.

Who? Me?

Only unhappy people find it.

This make you happy.

You wanna be happy, right?

You�re annoying.

You dream.

Dream make you happy.

I throw in bonus.

You put a hair of someone you like in here and go to sleep.

You�ll dream of him.

And you can do anything you want.

Things you�ve never done before.

An adventure.

Wait, no. This is too weird. No adventures.

Mr. Asayama in Sales.

Five years my junior and dating that new girl in Accounting.

He isn �t interesting to listen to.

He probably snacks a lot.

But he�s kissable.

He seems a good technician.

But boy. . .

if those white fingers were fondling me. . .

l� d definitely. . .

moan wildly.

For me?

Made in the Philippines, huh?

It was just so cheap, I had to buy it.

You came back with a tan.

Not really.

Hold on!

Found a hair.

Excuse me.

You got something on your shirt.

Hi Masako?

Not tonight.

What the heck.

After my last break-up, l�ve needed pills to sleep.

The last break-up. . .

how long ago was that?

So soon?!

I can�t wait!

Oh, yes.

Can I come, Masako-san?

I�ll do better in round 2.

Round 2?

There�s a Round 2?

It�s up to you.

Okay, you can come. . . but kiss me first.

Oh, that�s good.

I�ve never gotten it from behind before.

It�s so stimulating.

Can I come inside you?

No, you mustn�t!

But don�t pull out!

It�s a dream. Don�t worry.

I�m a bed-wetter.

So, we�re on for Naka-Meguro tonight, aren�t we?

I�m up for a little adventure. . . I feel good.

Asayama

Masako-san?

Chief!

My mom just died.

Oh, no!

We meet again.

And it�s no coincidence, either.

Tonight, I want lots of kisses.

Before that, I want you wet.

Talk dirty to me.

If I do, I can�t kiss you here.

God, what a tongue!

No! I don�t want to wake.

You should get that.

Not while we�re intertwined.

Let�s answer the door intertwined.

What?

Ouch. . .

Let�s go like this.

You�re twisted.

Come on.

Oh God ! I�m coming !

You invaded my dream last night, didn�t you?

Who would�ve thought I� d have a walking orgasm?

Masako-san?

Well. . .

Yes?

I�m being transferred.

To New York.

Congratulations.

But. . . why tell me?

This�ll sound crazy but. . .

Ow!

A gray hair.

lt can �t be.

Don �t say it�s so.

Please, no.

l didn �t have the dream.

Asayama-san? Did you dream?

Last night?

Dream!

No, I was out drinking. I didn�t sleep.

You know about me and Masumi in Accounting, right?

It was an engagement party.

You�re getting married.

Yes.

She wants to join me in New York.

So we figured why not?

Guess what, Chief?

I feel like drinking tonight.

Oh, I forgot to tell you. You got a transfer.

What? New York?

Sakurajima.

I hear the volcanic eruptions are beautiful.

I�ll call you after work.

Shall we make it Naka-Meguro?

Buzz off.

A volcano? I can�t wait.

Asayama-san !

Have a happy marriage!

All the best!

Mommy!

More.

l need more.

More, more!

Something is. . .

different.

Never mind. Don�t think.

We�re wasting time.

Masako-san.

This is my last dream, you know.

What�ll we do?

Answer it. But like this.

You okay?

Keep moving.

I�m getting off on this.

The awkward movement feels good.

Promise me, Asayama. . .

keep those hips moving. Forever and ever.

Well, we�ve reached the door.

I�m opening it.

Like this?

We�re going out.

I�ve had many dreams of you, Masako.

Shush !

This isn�t a dream.

What?

Don�t you see?

It�s not a dream if you never wake up.

Shake those hips forever.

Just for me.

Saki Takaoka

Kown Kondo

Original Story by Kei Yuikawa

Written & Directed by Suzuki Matsuo

Heels Of The Muse

Anyway, he got into a good school.

But Miku didn�t want to be apart from him.

So he decided to go to the same school.

I feel sorry for him.

But I don�t mind if you decide to go there.

Do you know why?

I said, �know why?�

Guess what.

No clue.

Wrong !

Because. . . it�s a boy�s school. You can�t cheat on me.

The other day, I was at a ramen shop. . .

And found a hair in my bowl.

Has that happened to you before, Shingo?

- Yes. - It�s me!

Okay, hold on.

- Welcome home. - Mom? Shingo.

- Hi, Shingo. - Hello.

Ah, it�s so cool in here!

You�re shorter than Natsuki.

But I bet you�re smart.

Mom! What�s for snack?

Thanks for helping her.

All right! Maxim�s chocolate cake!

Let�s see. . . height times width times length. . .

Height times width times length. . .

Slow down. Height times width. . .

- Wanna see my room? - Why?

Let�s work there instead.

- Why? - Change of pace.

I�m fine here.

Well, we�re going to my room, okay?

It�s always the guy who gets in trouble, you know.

The girl leads him on. But the guy gets blamed.

What is it, Mom?

Shingo�s right.

Stay in sight, okay?

Nice catch, Tamura!

Morishima residence.

Oh, hi Dear.

No, I sent it.

I thought I sent it.

Really?

Oh, I�m sorry. It�s urgent, huh?

To the company?

Mom, let me talk.

How�re you feeling?

I want to talk to him.

Yes, she�s right here.

Here�s Dad.

Papa!

Why didn�t you call last week?

That�s funny.

You can look.

Go ahead and stare at me. I don�t mind.

- Nice smell. - Give It to me.

Let me try some, too.

No.

Why not?

Just give it back.

Why can�t I try it?

Natsuki. Give it back.

No!

I�m sorry.

I didn�t mean that.

Forgive me.

Boy A leaves a house and starts walking.

Minutes later, Mom B realizes Boy A forgot something.

Mom B runs after Boy A.

Boy A realizes and turns back.

The right graph shows time elapsed since going out.

lt is the distance between Boy A and Mom B.

Boy A �s walking speed. . .

Mom B�s running speed. . .

what distance do they cover?

Time�s up!

Pass your test sheets forward.

Time�s up! Pencil�s down.

Finished? Good.

� Test Score Results�

The Taika Revolution was in 645.

Hey, is this color weird?

Shingo? Is it weird?

No, it�s not.

The Taiho Code was written in 701 .

Forget it. I can�t concentrate.

I know! I�ll use the markers dad bought me.

The Taiho Code was written in 701 .

The Taiho Code was

written in 701 . . .

Died all Pyung family. . .

Shingo!

Making a good world. Gamakura Shogunate.

Shingo, help!

Yastoki, established the first code of law about warrior family.

Yastoki, established the first code of law.

Yastoki, established code of law.

The original code is. . .

Mom, where are those markers Dad got me?

When are you leaving, Natsuki?

During summer vacation.

Where in America?

Seattle.

Where�s that? I only know New York.

For how long?

Don�t know. Probably permanently.

What about school?

I�ll go there.

I� d hoped we� d be together.

Take me with you.

In your suitcase.

Nene Otsuka

Naoyuki Morita

Nozomi Hujiwara

Original Story by Asa Nonami

Written & Directed by Miwa Nishikawa

Jewel Beetle

You don�t know what a �Jewel Beetle� box is?

Did you sleep through junior high or something?

In Horyuji Temple?

Do you even know where Horyuji Temple is?

Where is it?

You really are ignorant, aren�t you?

Suppose. . . my business were to fail?

And I couldn�t care for you.

Would you leave here and find another man to live with?

Of course not.

I would get a job and care for you, Old Man.

Is your business in trouble?

Jewel Beetle boxes. . .

are inlaid with the colorful wings of the � jewel beetle� . . .

To hold images of Buddha. The wings of 2,500 bugs,

if I remember correctly. The wings of 2,500 bugs. . .

have been shining unchanged for 1 ,400 years.

Amazing, huh?

After 1,400 years, they sparkle.

Old Man?

I�ve been thinking of working.

I told you before. You needn�t worry.

That�s not it. I just sit around here all day doing nothing.

Can I work at your company?

I�m afraid not.

- It�s a big company, right? - So?

No one has to know. . . about us.

No!

Absolutely not.

I can do office work.

You won�t let me work in a snack bar.

You ended up in one because

you didn�t work well with others.

And there�s your age. You don�t have many choices.

Which is better? Sweating over a thankless job?

Or taking it easy here and seeing me?

- You. - Right?

That settles it.

I�ll see you later.

Old Man !

You should�ve told me you were bringing a guest.

I need time to prepare.

Oh, he doesn�t mind. He�s a nice guy.

Plus, he doesn�t talk any more than is necessary.

I trust him.

I�ve got an idea.

Why don�t you wear that thing I got you for your birthday.

What do you think of her?

Not too shabby, huh?

Yes. . . she�s beautiful.

Want her?

I mean. . .

I� d rather you took her than see some other guy steal her from me.

Don�t be silly.

Well, from this point forward. . . things are in your hands.

Okay.

Hey Princess! Bring more drink!

Isn�t she a marvel?

She�s my most valued treasure.

An old hag like me.

Far from it.

What?

I mean. . .

Sinbad at the beach

He�s a play boy, hanging around everywhere.

He brings a surf board and walk around the beauty with bikini.

He talks about their bikinis and hugs their shoulder stealthily.

You�re so bad.

You�re really fast to kiss somebody as l�ve heard.

You�re Sinbad.

So sexy.

You�re so sexy.

What a pleasant surprise.

I didn�t expect entertainment.

Known each other long?

Uh, yes.

There�s a lot going on at work.

It�s a critical juncture.

And he�s really come through for me.

No, it�s I who owes him everything.

Not again.

Breaker switch?

No.

The electrical wires outside are old and fragile.

That�s okay. I like this atmosphere.

You should see the thunderstorms.

They always shock town folk.

The sky sounds as if it�s going to tear in two.

Yes, but even the towns here are like this.

Nothing like Tokyo.

Tokyo?

Have you ever been?

Do you go often?

No. I don�t want to.

Does it strike close?

The lightning.

Sometimes.

Even when far away. . . the electricity travels over land. . .

to our outlets and screws up the TV.

- Wow. - Yes,

wow.

- That�s amazing. - Yeah.

It�s nice here.

I feel a sense of relief.

You mean boring.

Not at all.

Not at all.

Not in the least.

What kind of work do you do? Old Man. . .

He won�t tell me.

Oh, really?

Well. . .

I�m really glad I came here tonight.

What a host. He�s asleep.

Would you like a beer?

Tea? Coffee?

Don�t trouble yourself.

I guess I�ll have a beer.

What�s the matter?

Yes. . . what is the matter?

I feel a bit strange.

Do people. . .

Yes?

come here often?

I mean guests.

No. You�re the first.

The bathroom�s there.

Thanks.

You didn�t call for days! I was worried !

I have to see you.

I�ll bring a friend. . .

That�ll look better.

No, you mustn �t.

That�ll look worse.

Rumors spread quickly in hospitals.

My familly�s everywhere.

What�s wrong?

l�ll come see you as soon as

Will you? Will you really?

You won�t, will you.

l can tell you�re lonely. You�re really lonely without me.

What about the Old Man?

Do you love him?

Huh?

I do. I love him.

How pathetic.

For whom?

Sinbad at the beach

He�s a play boy, hanging around everywhere.

He brings a surf board and walk around the beauty.

Old Man. Kawano Hospital.

Old Man. . .

To Tokyo, 390km

Eri lshida

Ryo Kase

Kaoru Kobayashi

Original Story by Mariko Koike

Written & Directed by Shinya Tsukamoto

Darkness, in the deep wave.

Go to the peak of pleasant Give me some more beat

I can�t stand anymore I can�t stop

Reality is go far away You can�t run away

I�m gonna fly beam away

Everything, in front of me is Code Red

Black out Black out

Just before I fall down, I felt an indescribable pleasure

We ain�t gonna stop till you lose control

Let�s keep our secret pleasure on the low

What you gon� do? We gonna check you out

We ain�t gonna stop till you lose control

Let�s keep our secret pleasure on the low

What you gon� do? We gonna check you out

Shake your body, shake your body

Uh uh I like the way you ( AH)

Uh uh I gotta make you say ( YEAH)

Uh uh Shake ya booty right

BOOM ! Gotta get up! BOOM ! Gotta get up!

Uh uh I like the way you ( AH)

Uh uh I gotta make you say ( YEAH)

Uh uh Shake ya booty right

BOOM ! Gotta get up! BOOM ! Gotta get up!

I like the way you touch my body

I wanna make you real hot

- Um, I like it - Yeah, I like that

The unknown land I don�t know the limit

Come on, let�s get it on

Look at me Come closer, and touch me

Come to me passionately To deep inside of me

I want it right now Yes. . .

You gotta turn me on ( So, tell me what you want girl)

You know Queen bee�s on da floor

Do it fancily More and more

We ain�t gonna stop till you lose control

Let�s keep our secret pleasure on the low

What you gon� do? We gonna check you out

We ain�t gonna stop till you lose control

Let�s keep our secret pleasure on the low

What you gon� do? We gonna check you out

Uh uh I like the way you ( AH)

Uh uh I gotta make you say ( YEAH)

Uh uh Shake ya booty right

BOOM ! Gotta get up! BOOM ! Gotta get up!

Uh uh I like the way you ( AH)

Uh uh I gotta make you say ( YEAH)

Uh uh Shake ya booty right

BOOM ! Gotta get up! BOOM ! Gotta get up!

Scattering mist Flying Fellow

Over the real Let�s me know

Flow scale Getting deeper endless

Be chosen, one in a billion

Disappearing to Zion Babylion

With incidental image and sound, Stallion is disappearing, fantastic

Hey, golden ! I want sex that is fancy play

Tightly, fill me up and grasp

With high grade lady, flex in lounge

Get number Wicked in a de bed

Slowly go to the peak, so shiny Start di show

Roll in the sheet passionately Candy blow with charming pose

My dick is getting bigger In the deep jungle, we�re gonna be crazy

Darker, darker

Everybody Listen me now Flow

I might forget my memory I feel dizzy

I could be sucked to the nonstop sound

Don�t stop, please

Uh uh I like the way you ( AH)

Uh uh I gotta make you say ( YEAH)

Uh uh Shake ya booty right