Lyrics Room in Here - Anderson .Paak , The Game
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?
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