It was a hot summer day in Tokyo, and the sun was beating down

I wonder if you’d ever get tired of my boobs in your face

I wonder if my boobs surprised you the first time you looked

I wonder if my boobs surprised you the first time you looked

I wonder how strangers who see me clothed walking in the streets

I wonder if you’d ever get tired of my boobs in your face

I wonder if you’d ever get tired of my boobs in your face

If you think these boobs look good, imagine the taste

I wonder if you’d ever get tired of my boobs in your face

I wonder if you’d ever get tired of my boobs in your face

I wonder if you’d ever get tired of my boobs in your face

I wonder how strangers who see me clothed walking in the streets