Mike Posner
Mike Posner - Room 925 songtekst
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Damn baby, you're sexy! What you're scared for? You think that I'm gonna find out You wanna say something? I ain't gonna tell him myself Ha, oh man, baby we're grown, feel me I hear first night, she's worried, I think that she's a groupie But I know I'm still probably gonna take her to the movies I find myself in another delicate situation Cause I can't date you we can't talk about it, I'm at the holiday inn Chorus: Oh, and if you don't tell your girlfriends Then I won't tell the crew No one has to know about the crazy shit we do I can keep on the low, girl I don't kiss and tell No one has to know about, What goes on in this hotel. I won't tell a soul! She's mad at me, cause I forgot to call her on her birthday But I've been running round, what makes you wanna fuck me in the first Place? But I don't like you, enough to think 'bout making you my lady I only call you when I'm in town I know that drives you crazy Chorus: Oh, and if you don't tell your girlfriends Then I won't tell the crew No one has to know about the crazy shit we do I can keep on the low, girl I don't kiss and tell No one has to know about, What goes on in this hotel. I won't tell a soul! (What you mean to... I don't even watch television) I won't tell a soul! And I don't own a telescope You feel me? I got this girl I met in kansas Originally from witchita She say she's from the country so I pulled up bumpin' tim mcgraw I got a few dollars in my budget Uh, so I scooped her in the rental car Yeah, I took her back to the w Reached inside the mini bar And poured us both a cup of goose Then I rolled up, like a rubber do First I lay you on the bed Then I coco butter you Then we do what lovers do On top of the covers, ooh! Damn, girl you're sexy! You gonna make me baby mother you Then she said, what am I gonna tell my friends? And this is what I told her, before I put it in! Chorus: If you don't tell your girlfriends Then I won't tell the crew No one has to know about the crazy shit we do! I can keep on the low, girl I don't kiss and tell No one has to know about, What goes on in this hotel. I won't tell a soul! I won't tell a soul!