Lyrics
I met this girl named Judy at the café 'round my way
Her breasts were near her chest and she had curls that hit her face
Her legs were Eiffel Tower, I can tell her daddy black
Peanut butter jelly toasted in her lap
We chop and chopped it up, I like her thoughts and time had flew
She said she had no plans and asked me what I'm 'bout to do
I stuffed us in the Phantom and wiggled through the streets
She said she'd never do this, but she think that I'm sweet
So I won't judge, Judy
No, I won't judge, Judy
We end up at my home
We dance around and make some sweets (we make some sweets)
We started swapping spit and then she got on top of me (she got on top of me)
I asked her what she into (you go first)
She told me lead the way (I'm into)
Body rubs, bondage, and creampies, we can play
Around in public, any cum is now a fetish I imagine
Fiend for foot massages, giving oral is my passion (yeah)
You could ride my face, I don't want nothing in return (wait)
Your body count and who you fuck is not my concern
'Cause I don't judge, Judy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(What's your fetish and what are you into?)
No, I don't judge, Judy
(Don't matter, you're safe here, I won't judge you now)
No, I don't judge
