Tropicana Bwoy - Suzy's Cellphone* lyrics

[Transcription in progress] [Hook] Me and you up in this room I know that you like when I stare Run my fingers between all your hair All your hair, girl it's true And lately I been so ashamed The city's not knowing my name I'm asking myself who to blame Is it God? Is it fame? I'm not sure what I felt, are you real? These white sheets in the room give me chills Wanna make love and see how it feels When I hold you it's hard to let go We're so tired from driving that road, uh But she's down to roll, uh She's down to roll, oh She's down to roll [Verse 1] [Hook] Me and you up in this room I know that you like when I stare Run my fingers between all your hair All your hair, girl it's true And lately I been so ashamed The city's not knowing my name I'm asking myself who to blame Is it God? Is it fame? I'm not sure what I felt, are you real? These white sheets in the room give me chills Wanna make love and see how it feels When I hold you it's hard to let go We're so tired from driving that road, uh But she's down to roll, uh She's down to roll, oh She's down to roll [Verse 2] [Hook] Me and you up in this room I know that you like when I stare Run my fingers between all your hair All your hair, girl it's true And lately I been so ashamed The city's not knowing my name I'm asking myself who to blame Is it God? Is it fame?