Hardy Lamour - HARLEM NIGHTS Lyrics

Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh
Late at night
Walking up the flight
City high
Clouding up my right (mind)
Pleasure's gone
Now I'm all alone
Going home
Mom calling my phone (like)"Where are you?""What you been up to?"
I don't know
But I'll be home real soon
Far away
Hours on the train
Quick getaway
Running trains
With The Trade
Like
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh
Now I'm home
Charging up my phone
Thinking bout
How we stretched is whole hole
Feeling proud
Made him cream and growl
Nice and wet
With some lube
And
Some spit
Dripping down
All over the couch
Nice and warm
Helping me perform
He sore
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh
Six inch
Did some damage
Six inch
Did some damage
Six inch
Did some damage
Six inch
Did some damage
Like
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Sigh..