Texty písní Mike Posner The Layover Room 925 ft. Cyhi Da Prynce

Room 925 ft. Cyhi Da Prynce

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Damn baby, you’re sexy!
What you’re scared for?
You think that I’m gonna find out
You wanna say something?
I ain’t gonna tell him myself
Ha, oh man, baby we’re grown …

I hear first… she worried, I think that she’s a groupie
But I know I’m still probably gonna take her to the movies
But I find myself in another delicate situation
Cause I can’t .. we can’t talk about it…

Chorus:
Oh, and if you don’t tell your girlfriends
Then I won’t tell the crew
No one has to know about the crazy shit we do!
I can’t keep on the low, girl
I don’t kiss and tell
No one has to know about,
But there’s one in this hotel.
I won’t tell a soul!

She’s mad at me, cause I forgot to call her on her birthday
But I’ve been running round, what makes you wanna fuck me in the first place?
But I don’t like you, enough to think, by making you my lady
Call me, call you.. judge you crazy

Chorus:
Oh, and if you don’t tell your girlfriends
Then I won’t tell the crew
No one has to know about the crazy shit we do!
I can’t keep on the low, girl
I don’t kiss and tell

No one has to know about,
But there’s one in this hotel.
I won’t tell a soul!
(What you mean to…
I don’t even watch television)
I won’t tell a soul!
And I don’t own a telescope
You feel me?

I got this girl I met in…
Originally from ..
She say she’s from the country so I put a bomb into my…
I got a few dollars in my budget
Uh, so I scooped her in the Reno car
Yeah, I took her back to the double you
Reached the side the mini bar
And poured us both a cup of boost
Then I rolled up, like a brother do
First I lay you on the bed
Then I coco but on you
Then we do what lovers do
On top of the covers, uh!
Damn, girl you’re sexy!
You gonna make me baby …
Then she said, what am I gonna tell my friends?
And this is what I told her, before I put it in!

Chorus:
If you don’t tell your girlfriends
Then I won’t tell the crew
No one has to know about the crazy shit we do!
I can’t keep on the low, girl
I don’t kiss and tell
No one has to know about,
But there’s one in this hotel.
I won’t tell a soul!
I won’t tell a soul!
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