I've got toys in my bag and trouble in my smile…
Wanna play, Baby? Just for a while…

I walk in heels that know no shame,
my hips are loaded, I own this game.
You stare too long – I smile too wide,
tonight I ride… the softer side.

Silicone secrets in silky lace,
wanna see what’s in my case?
It buzzes, spins, it moans on cue –
and maybe, darling… so do you.

Toys & Trouble, that’s my thing,
ribbons, cuffs, and latex bling.
I twist, I tease, I taste, I dare –
you won't leave once you’ve been there.
Toys & Trouble – don’t be shy,
there’s magic hiding in my thigh.
No safe word here, just moan and fumble –
Welcome, babe, to Toys & Trouble.

I’ve got glitter whips and velvet sin,
a little lube and a wicked grin.
My closet's full of sparkly lies,
and every toy just multiplies.

I pull the strings, I push the switch,
you twitch, you beg – I call you witch.
This isn’t love, it’s pure delight,
I take the lead… and bite the night.

Toys & Trouble, sweet and slick,
battery-powered, extra thick.
I giggle, grind, and softly straddle –
you lose your mind, I ride your saddle.
Toys & Trouble – one more round,
we make no noise… but filthy sound.
No lights, no lies, just deep, dark double –
kiss me slow, then Toys & Trouble.

You came curious…
You’ll leave converted.
Now… say my name.
Jessie.
…Noir.