Bedroom Floor Lyrics - Singles - Gothamciti

ow down now you're walking too fast 

where you goin with that empty glass? 

come here let me filll it up for you 

fill it up on your girl 

Johnathan:girl you're looking like you lost and need a friend 

let's go to the bar 'cause we're too sober 

a couple of shots and make you feel like Oprah, feel like Oprah 

Chaser with a rhum 

let's do it again 

'cause i'm all wavy and you all wavy 

and now we on the dance floor 

making a baby 

i feel, shawty i feel 

like i wanna take you down 

that's what i wanna do 

i gotta penthouse suite at the top 

and you know we don't stop 

Chorus: 

till it's my shirt, my shirt 

your bra, your bra, your dress, your dress 

my draws my draws your heels 

and my Louis V scarfs all over the bedroom floor baby 

when we doin it, how we doin it 

till the cops come knockin we doin from the windows 

to the wall and even on the bedroom floor 

bedroom floor, the bedroom floor, 

the bedroom floor, the bedroom floor 

Cliff:I think you're playin tricks on my eyes 

i said it could be the lights or could be the liquor 

it is just me or did your booty get bigger 

a whole lot bigger body built like a g5 fly 

take me up high in the sky 

dive all in it, play all in it 

fallin off the bed with my face all in it 

i feel, shawty i feel 

like i wanna take you down 

that's what i wanna do 

i gotta penthouse suite at the top 

and you know we don't stop 

Chorus: 

till it's my shirt, my shirt 

your bra, your bra, your dress, your dress 

my draws my draws your heels 

and my Louis V scarfs all over the bedroom floor baby 

when we doin it, how we doin it 

till the cops come knockin we doin from the windows 

to the wall and even on the bedroom floor 

bedroom floor, the bedroom floor, 

the bedroom floor, the bedroom floor 

Slow down now you're walking too fast 

where you goin with that empty glass? 

come here let me filll it up for you 

fill it up on your girl 

'cause i'm so heavy like a fresh bag of duffels 

spend it outside a hundred stacks in a duffel 

Ooh girl i wanna spend it on you girl 

and we wont' stop 

Chorus: 

till it's my shirt, my shirt 

your bra, your bra, your dress, your dress 

my draws my draws your heels 

and my Louis V scarfs all over the bedroom floor baby 

when we doin it, how we doin it 

till the cops come knockin we doin from the windows 

to the wall and even on the bedroom floor 

bedroom floor, the bedroom floor, 

the bedroom floor, the bedroom floor