GothamCiti - Bedroom Floor lyrics

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GothamCiti - Bedroom Floor lyrics

ow down now you're walking too fast where you goin with that empty gla**? 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 gla**? 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