Room - Stro

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

And 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?

Okay, 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?)