Winnie's Room

I've been living, I'm my fucking mood
I keep her dancing, in my living room
Naked, faking, what else we gonna do
We young and in the mood, welcome to Winnie's room
We young and in the mood, welcome to Winnie's room

What you mean he don't watch no more
All those curves, I can't watch no more
All them shots got me feeling, good
Oh my god, I can't talk no more

I'm a inch from a bad day
Once we touch we can't backspace.
Ima need your love, ima need your love, ima need your, cookie

Hey, long time since we did this
A little bit a alcohol gon fix this
Pour a little bit in that cup
I don't want remember how good this shit is (hol' up)

But I've made mistakes before
And this right here no mistake oh lord
Oh my god she gon, do it

No love from me, hey, no love from me
You don't make no sense, you Billie Jean
I need my drink, let me move my feet
You make no sense, you Billie Jean
You make no sense, you Billie Jean

I've been living, in my fucking mood
I keep her dancing, in my living room
Naked, faking, what else we gon do
We young and in the mood, welcome to Winnie's room (hey!)
I've been living, in my fucking mood
I keep her dancing, in my living room
Naked, faking, what else we gon do
We young and in the mood, welcome to Winnie's room (hey!)

No love for me, hey, no love for me
You make no sense, huh. You Billie Jean
No company, want no company
I make no sense huh, I'm Billie Jean



Credits
Writer(s): Irwin Davidson
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