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Room
Yeah Yeah So this more- this more like a poem type shit than it is a song Let's go back to your room Remember like, like in your room? Yeah Back in your room Remember like, back in your room When I ate you like a snack in your room? Yeah, back in your room I wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? Do you miss me? Does it feel the same without me? Back in your room Remember like, back in your room When I made your throw it back in your room? Ok, back in your room I wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? (friends about me?) Yeah, yeah You sang me a song Your voice, both sexy and strong Told me you shy, I wouldn't like it, you was definitely wrong I paid attention, rarely spoke, I listened, you was ventin' About your new place and havin' problems with ya roommates You know this day was actin' two faced Letras de cancionesAnd then we spoke about friendship Findin' people you won't gotta pretend with You mention that my being from Brooklyn was like a breather Realer than half of the niggas that greet ya I told you "I ain't tryna be cuffed" You said "Me neither" But told me anytime I'm in ya city, I can see ya I was actin' naive to the signals you was sendin' through ya eyes 'Til you grabbed my hands and put 'em on ya thighs, uh Back in your room Remember like, back in your room When I ate you like a snack in your room? Yeah, back in your room I wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? Do you miss me? Does it feel the same without me? Back in your room Remember like, back in your room When I made your throw it back in your room? Ok, back in your room I wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? (friends about me?) Yeah, yeah You sang me a song Your voice reminiscin' ya ex We both gotta [?] it, man that shit so fresh My [?] make you think that I'm busier than I am Your [?] made me think you have a lot more sex You know the things I wanna do to you but never let me 'Cause you don't wanna fall in love with a friend and then regret me However, certain nights, you give in soon as a say shit To make you wet, though my hands end up in sacred places Sorry, I ripped 'em, I know those panties was your favorite Kissin' was average, you had to teach me, we was laughin' I left a couple wickys at the top of ya chest That was a night we could never forget I'm talkin' back in your room, yeah Remember like, back in your room When I ate you like a snack in your room? Yeah, back in your room I wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? Do you miss me? Does it feel the same without me? Back in your room Remember like, back in your room When I made your throw it back in your room? Ok, back in your room I wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? (friends about me?) From Letras Mania