Private Room

Whoa, whoa (ayy, ayy) Whoa, whoa (ayy, ayy) Whoa, whoa (ayy, ayy) You're my private room (oh, whoa) You, me, no one comes between Girl, when I'm on you, yeah, I won't go Ooh, whoa What's your intentions? 'Cause I'm tryna f*ck (ayy) I heard the hoes get freaky 'round here, show me what's up (whoa) Bitch slurp me, I'm gone (whoa, yeah, ayy) You the type to be secluded, so I got you a private room (ayy) Or you can come to my place (come to my place) You said you like a high taste Sippin' you like hi-tech (whoa) 'Cause I don't sip the hi-tech But I'm tryna bite that F*ck a drink, I'ma sip on you Call your friends, I'm bringing the crew Girl, just come over They some bougie bitches, they pulled up in rovers Hey, bae, I ain't off no drink, I'm like this when I'm sober (ayy) She a pretty caramel skin, I call her Lola (ayy) What happens happens, no holdin' back I got the keys to your private room So let me come inside it tonight (hm, bae) So let me come inside it tonight I got the keys to your private room So let me come inside it tonight Let me come inside it You're my private room (oh, whoa) You, me, no one comes between Girl, when I'm on you, yeah, I won't go Ooh, whoa What's your intentions? 'Cause I'm tryna f*ck (ayy) I heard the hoes get freaky 'round here, show me what's up (whoa) Bitch slurp me, I'm gone (whoa, yeah, ayy) You the type to be secluded, so I got you a private room (ayy) Ayy, she a freak lil' bitch, she determined She pulled up in the Lanvin And she too fine, need a latex, 'cause I might have some kids She like, "J.P., I love you, so I pulled up to your crib" I'm like, "bitch, is you dumb? This a private room, you won't touch my shit" (no) Like girl, would you leave me? (No) Do you think that I need you? (No) Do you think I'm a cheater? (No) I got jungle fever You got the stripes like zebras She watchin' my print, I'm a cheetah (no) She think I ain't gon' leave her (no) But girl, I'ma leave you now (no) I'm a heartbreak kid, you found me Your pussy gets wet as shit Got into it and damn near drowned And I'm sorry I had to leave you You was tasty, yeah, I had to eat you You a freak bitch, and I get lethal Private room, I had to treat you Tell your friends how I beat your back in Strokin' the kitty, my thumb in the backend Freaky girl, you like that