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Songtexte: Blood On The Dancefloor. Other. Scream For My Ice Cream.


She's melting.
She's melting.
Oh, oh, oh. She licked me like ice cream.

Dipping with my dipper.
We be drinking up the liquor.
Party like it's your birthday,
Shake it like an earthquake.
Melting like an ice cream cone.
Going for her danger zone.
Go and suck my lollipop.
Sugar sweet cherry topped.
Fer sure fit, to legit,
Hot spot, twirk it bitch.
Strip it down.
Work it up.
Baby let me feel your cups.
O to the M to the G.
Sticky messy,
Taste my treat.


Scream for my ice cream.
Tell me all your dirty dreams.
Scream for my ice cream.
Well show me what's your fantasies.
[x2]

Lets get this party started!
Drink till we get retarded!
She licked me like an ice cream.
She's melting.

Hahaha! What the fuck?
You know that we do it rough.
Move your feet to the beat.
With this shit this songs complete.
Move that body super sweet.
Always like an ice cream treat.

Got a monster in my pants.
And if you ever get the chance.
Gunna cram it down your throat.
Watch you gasp for air and choke.
I'm gunna jizz all in your face.
I'm gunna wreck this fuckin place.
Pull my hair, smash the chair.
Break the bed and give me head.

Scream for my ice cream.
Tell me all your dirty dreams.
Scream for my ice cream.
Well show me what's your fantasies.
[x2]

Lets get this party started.
Drink till we get retarded.
She licked me like ice cream.

You can taste my ice cream.
We can be a sweet team [x7]

Scream for my ice cream.
Tell me all your dirty dreams.
Scream for my ice cream.
Well show me what's your fantasies.
[x2]

Let's get this party started.
Drink till we get retarded.
She licked me like ice cream.

She's melting.
Hahaha!

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