Two bodies pressed together. Two boys are falling hard. The smell of sweat and leather. A kinky greeting card.

Crazy about each other. We both have fucked up pasts. But when we are together, we have a fucking blast. I wanna be a housewife. What's so wrong with that? I wanna be a housewife, yeah and that's just where I'm at. I'm making guacamole. He's working on the car.

I like to wash the dishes. I like to scrub the floors. Don't mind doing his laundry. What are boyfriends for?

I wanna be a housewife. What's so wrong with that? I wanna be a housewife, yeah and that's just where I'm at.

I wanna have his baby. I want to wear his ring. He drives me fuckin' crazy. I am his everything

I wanna be a housewife
What's so wrong with that?
I wanna be a housewife, yeah
And that's just where I'm at.

I am me, myself, and I