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letra de room - stro

[intro]
yeah
yeah
so this more- this more like a poem type sh-t than it is a song
let’s go back to your room
remember like, like in your room?
yeah

[chorus]
back in your room
remember like, back in your room
when i ate you like a snack in your room?
yeah, back in your room
i wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me?
do you miss me? does it feel the same without me?
back in your room
remember like, back in your room
when i made your throw it back in your room?
ok, back in your room
i wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? (friends about me?)

[verse 1]
yeah, yeah
you sang me a song
your voice, both s-xy and strong
told me you shy, i wouldn’t like it, you was definitely wrong
i paid attention, rarely spoke, i listened, you was ventin’
about your new place and havin’ problems with ya roommates
you know this day was actin’ two faced
and then we spoke about friendship
findin’ people you won’t gotta pretend with
you mention that my being from brooklyn was like a breather
realer than half of the n-ggas that greet ya
i told you “i ain’t tryna be cuffed”
you said “me neither”
but told me anytime i’m in ya city, i can see ya
i was actin’ naive to the signals you was sendin’ through ya eyes
’til you grabbed my hands and put ’em on ya thighs, uh

[chorus]
back in your room
remember like, back in your room
when i ate you like a snack in your room?
yeah, back in your room
i wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me?
do you miss me? does it feel the same without me?
back in your room
remember like, back in your room
when i made your throw it back in your room?
okay, back in your room
i wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? (friends about me?)

[verse 2]
yeah, yeah
you sang me a song
your voice reminiscin’ ya ex
we both gotta [?] it, man that sh-t so fresh
my [?] make you think that i’m busier than i am
your [?] made me think you have a lot more s-x
you know the things i wanna do to you but never let me
’cause you don’t wanna fall in love with a friend and then regret me
however, certain nights, you give in soon as a say sh-t
to make you wet, though my hands end up in sacred places
sorry, i ripped ’em, i know those panties was your favorite
kissin’ was average, you had to teach me, we was laughin’
i left a couple wickys at the top of ya chest
that was a night we could never forget
i’m talkin’ back in your room, yeah

[chorus]
remember like, back in your room
when i ate you like a snack in your room?
yeah, back in your room
i wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me?
do you miss me? does it feel the same without me?
back in your room
remember like, back in your room
when i made your throw it back in your room?
ok, back in your room
i wonder, do you ever tell your friends about me? (friends about me?)

- stro

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