Room

Pushing through the crowd I need some room Some bout the music Make me move If you with it Tell me what it do Bathing in the moon Ian got no room I got the fire on dock Yeah You can do better that Aye Throw that shit to floor Yeah There you go breaking ya neck Yeah Stay with a pen sign a check Yeah Leaving a bitch wanting more What You just be toting for show What He gon back out a what? He gon back out what He got beat out his shoes Ain't got nothing to loose I got nothing but juice Blinded by red Now he might let it off I need some space Like six feet I might cough Back in booth Steady rocking ya hips Ain't no kick with no drum Ain't no cuffing for fun Fuck the fakeness I rather be doley Back on my shit And I do what I do Pushing through the crowd I need some room Something bout the music Make me move If you with it Tell me what it do Bathing in the moon Ian got no room Move Ouu Time to get in tune Move Ouu Ian got no room Move Ouu Time to get in tune Move Ouu I'm keep shaking my hips What There you go breaking ya neck Aye I got that fire the dock What You can do better that Better Promise that you ain't a threat Leave her feenin more Leave a bitch wanting more Finna back out a what? Room Pushing through the crowd I need some room Some bout the music Make me move If you with it Tell me what it do Bathing in the moon Ian got no room Move Ouu Time to get in tune Move Ian got no room Move Ouu Time to get in tune He finna back out uh