Rash, Joe Pull My Hair, Vologda
It started out with the bar All rounds on me Lemonade and Ciroc She said that it was a dream We chopped it up for a minute Minute turned into hours Conversation got heated She said I had her hot and she needed a shower I said go ahead and before I knew it I saw the look in her eyes and I knew what I had to do then So I finished my drink off and went to elevator All I can remember is she kept screaming, screaming, screaming Pull my hair, pull my
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