Room in Here (feat. The Game & Sonyae Elise)

Besides surfing, what do you think about? Love, for instance? I don't think about it, I make it Baby there's room in here Just enough for two in here Ain't nobody but you and me in here Yeah, what can we do in here? What can we do? What can we do? I want you by my lonesome, above this counter space It's easy and wholesome when no one's in the way Well if no one's in the running for the part I'd love to pick a day To show you the main room (Whatever's a good time) I don't need a bouquet, I just need proper space Homie three blocks away, I got bottles for days I got tropical haze, go ahead and wave bye Let me help with your coat, grab a hold of my arm Tell them niggas to move, tell your sister you fine Cause baby there's room in here Just enough for two in here Ain't nobody but you and me in here Yeah, what can we do in here? What can we do? What can we do? As crazy as it may seem, it's not too hard to read It's too many if's and maybe's, and not enough certainty Well if no one's putting numbers on the board I'd love to take a swing, might even graze you But I don't mean any harm, I'm just speaking my mind Take a look at the moon, 'bout as bright as your eyes We got plenty of space, go ahead and recline Take a puff of that exhales, get a sip of this wine Yeah, feelin' good? Cause baby there's room in here Just enough for two in here Ain't nobody but you and me in here Yeah, what can we do in here? What can we do? What can we do? She had a bright smile, big white teeth, I mean Whiter than a white T, remind me of wifey Met her at the studio, sort of like a high buyer She told me she had game so we connected like the wifi She had this Asian swagger 'bout her, so I call her mai tai Started followin' her, she was the only thing on my timeline And there was this one picture, her in the swimsuit That made a nigga want to beat it up, and I intend to But I'mma have to put in work, baby girl then drink it all Face like Mona Lisa, I'm just tryna be the wall to hang on I ain't got no patience, I can't wait long She come and see me, but she don't stay long And that's the problem, she a good girl Maybe it's too much smoke in the room And she don't want that Mary Jane in her Vidal Sassoon So I'mma take a minute, and walk her to her Uber Got a bullet in my heart, and she the shooter Ay, .Paak Baby there's room in here Just enough for two in here Ain't nobody but you and me in here Yeah, what can we do in here? What can we do? What can we do?