Are You In The Room
Lately I look for you
Baby I scale the room
Maybe you left or maybe this our last debut
Miss the style and miss the mood
We could dance, tango takes two
My girls said you’re fine like dining at Le Cordon Bleu
If I left what would you do?
Follow me into the room
If you held me I would be over the fucking moon
Could it ever be
The thought of you and me
Bring me to a place of infinite ecstasy
Baby I scale the room
Maybe you left or maybe this is our last debut
Lately I look for you
Baby I scale the room
Maybe you left or maybe this is our last debut
Now trick what, glow who, that ain’t what PRO do
Got a lot of girls that’ll love to demote you
Took her to the top of the Hub
She wanted soul food
You bought her an Hermès bag?
N***a that’s old news
All black Benz
I’m getting top in the HOV lane
Had to switch speeds
I’m bussing fast in the slow lane
They know, you go against CLUB INDIGO
Getcha ho, lick her low
Make the heifer hit the door
Fuck Jet Blue, I’m as fly as it gets
Fuck paying dues, bitch I’m buying the nets
Fuck paying school, shit I’m tryna invest
You copping another watch?
I been eyeing a jet
So I could fly around the world with some tall model bitches
And they ain’t coming to get hugs, they wants kisses
I think I might make one of them my Misses
So drop them dishes, come get these riches
Lately I look for you
Baby I scale the room
Maybe you left or maybe this our last debut
Lately I look for you
Baby I scale the room
Maybe you left or maybe this our last debut
I can’t get over
I’m just not over
I’m just not over
I’m just not over
I’m just not over
I’m just not over
Loving you
