Mustard on the beat hoWe can do anything all your wildest dreams
Goin' up in my room
I know you a freak
Let's party let's drink
Then go to my room
Shake your thighs to the bed
I know you wanna leap straight to my room
You all I wanna see
Come follow me straight to my roomSee you there
I see you there
If you ready let's go
If you ready let's go
I want you to want me to care
If you ready let's go
If you ready let's goFollow me to my room a long way from the front door
The front door's a long way from the driveway
My place far, about an hour out, but 458's like catchin' a flight bae
Coco white, you love my smile bae
Wanna ride the boy, yippee-yo-kai-ay
Made her feel so good, she thought I was Kanye
But I'm T-Raww and my room's on the beach maWere your drink? I'll be goin' real deep
In my room
I put that ass to sleep, put your hands to your feet
In my room
Already said you'se a freak but don't be using no teeth
In my room
Got some things I could teach ya girl, I'm a dog with no leash
In my roomI see you there
I see you there
If you ready let's go
If you ready let's go
I want you to want me to care
If you ready let's go
If you ready let's go
Songwriters
Bobby Brackins, Tyrone Griffin, Dijon Mcfarlane, Weernink Oude, Kenneth Pratt, Leonardo Roelandschap, Nils Rondhuis, Michael Stevenson, Jimmy Taihuttu, Joris TitawanoPublished by
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