Paroles de Bedroom floor

Ow down now you're walking too fast
Where you goin with that empty glass?
Come here let me filll it up for you
Fill it up on your girl

Johnathan:girl you're looking like you lost and need a friend
Let's go to the bar 'cause we're too sober
A couple of shots and make you feel like oprah, feel like oprah
Chaser with a rhum
Let's do it again
'cause i'm all wavy and you all wavy
And now we on the dance floor
Making a baby

I feel, shawty i feel
Like i wanna take you down
That's what i wanna do
I gotta penthouse suite at the top
And you know we don't stop

Chorus:
Till it's my shirt, my shirt
Your bra, your bra, your dress, your dress
My draws my draws your heels
And my louis v scarfs all over the bedroom floor baby
When we doin it, how we doin it
Till the cops come knockin we doin from the windows
To the wall and even on the bedroom floor
Bedroom floor, the bedroom floor,
The bedroom floor, the bedroom floor

Cliff:i think you're playin tricks on my eyes
I said it could be the lights or could be the liquor
It is just me or did your booty get bigger
A whole lot bigger body built like a g5 fly
Take me up high in the sky
Dive all in it, play all in it
Fallin off the bed with my face all in it

I feel, shawty i feel
Like i wanna take you down
That's what i wanna do
I gotta penthouse suite at the top
And you know we don't stop

Chorus:
Till it's my shirt, my shirt
Your bra, your bra, your dress, your dress
My draws my draws your heels
And my louis v scarfs all over the bedroom floor baby
When we doin it, how we doin it
Till the cops come knockin we doin from the windows
To the wall and even on the bedroom floor
Bedroom floor, the bedroom floor,
The bedroom floor, the bedroom floor

Slow down now you're walking too fast
Where you goin with that empty glass?
Come here let me filll it up for you
Fill it up on your girl

'cause i'm so heavy like a fresh bag of duffels
Spend it outside a hundred stacks in a duffel
Ooh girl i wanna spend it on you girl
And we wont' stop

Chorus:
Till it's my shirt, my shirt
Your bra, your bra, your dress, your dress
My draws my draws your heels
And my louis v scarfs all over the bedroom floor baby
When we doin it, how we doin it
Till the cops come knockin we doin from the windows
To the wall and even on the bedroom floor
Bedroom floor, the bedroom floor,
The bedroom floor, the bedroom floor