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Rush Hour

Milka

Fire in the Sky

wrap around my waist
Search morbid desire that I can't escape
Whisper that you love me love me
Do those things you do
Take me to your bedroom
I wanna

My House

PVRIS

Warped Tour 2015 Compilation

2015

time to get out
Yeah, I think it's time to get out

You're at my bedroom door
Heard your footsteps on the floor
Closer than ever before
And now you're in

fingers in the air, see ya biatch
(Okay) I really don't wanna go to work no more, I don't wanna do the nine to five
(No way) Staring at the bedroom ceiling

The choppa will turn you to pieces, grah, grah
Gettin' ready to take her to top floor bedroom, I'm finna tear that shit up
Show her the money, now she on her

Faithful

Tyler Hilton

Larry Crowne

2011

Young and like one I am of
The punchbowl has emptied but I've heard the bedroom has beer

And I don't know what I'm doing here
Everything's coming so

like a 808 you better leave some headroom
Where you make these hits I do this shit out of my bedroom

I remember times when they would tell me what I

messaged an old ex
And now she’s in my bedroom and starting to undress
Oh bollocks.

Oh bollocks 
My country’s going down the bloody drain
Oh bollocks

Christians red bottom shoes
Wearing those sexy ass bedroom
Keep em ons
Ain't no way you can lose
Follow desire within
Tonight
We all gonna win
We all gonna win

Dew on your body
In the bedroom reading tomes
Let me show you round my humidor
Wrap yourself in my trench coat
I'll take you to Anonymous
And I'll

bleeding out
Everything happens if not for a reason
I'm struggling baby, I can't find the meaning
A terrible kindness and you in the bedroom
I can't let my

without you
I like it a lot
I wanna see you dance in my bedroom
Cause now is all we got
Theres only one thing I can do baby
Tell me that you want it
And I

the next move
I tell her to head on down to the bedroom
Now lay face down, hands behind your back
Like I'm trying to arrest you
We didn't make it all the way

disturb
Leave your phone in the bedroom and keep your body by my side
I promise I will do the same I'll keep my phone offline
Nobody can get a hold of you

I Know You Don't Love Me

Tony Yayo

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

hold out glocks
It's the brick-copper, the L-sharper
645 NASCAR driver that's known to spit lava
I'm in Cancun, with a model in the bedroom
Her pussy

make the bedroom sound like this (ooh, mm-hmm)

Heaven between your thighs
And your body don't tell no lies
Everything feel so right this time with

So I close the door on the bedroom we met in, the mattress just sat on the floor

This house will never forget you, your name, it’s crossed out but

the city, you were in her ride at 4?"
We were just like foes in the bedroom
Til' that Henny rush in your veins

All those drugs are filling all your brain,

the bedroom, she goin' stupid (Word)
Fucked her once and kicked her out, I know that ho was a groupie (Groupie)

They ain't gettin' no money 'cause they

bang
Skeet skeet
Yeah
Kiss it right
Bust my cap

Yeah i thought u could be the one (you thought)
Look at us we got this far
I'm crying on my bedroom

demons rules the world
While we're alone
In our bedrooms asleep
Thinking we did our deed

Happy is what I wanna be
But when you're changing me
I can't help

Sunsets from balconies in Florida
And touchdowns from all my favorite teams
One day I was hiding in my bedroom
Just my bed depression and me
It's gone be

god you're finally inviting me into the bedroom
And turning on the porn
Because I ain't getting no boner
Looking at your receding hairline
Stupid, wimpy

so he not a dummy
How the fuck we made it here?
From one bedroom to two bedrooms, to having stairs
Back when mama told us lock that door and don't let

every now and then
I used to dream of this rap stuff 
Now I’m the man
My bedroom’s where it all began
I was searching for Mac Miller type beats up