Dancing and grinding, what a fun night this is
Wow my head is sore
I look real sexy tonight
My clothes are so messed up
Yea I’ll do another shot
Why is there a bucket next to me?
Kiss me baby
My lipstick is so smeared
I’m pretty hard now baby
Why is my jaw so stiff?
Come back to my place baby
Where am I?
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