Dressing Room (feat. Jerome Dillard)

Let's have a meeting in my dressing room

Without saying too much it's a lot of shit we finna get into (Yeah)

Time to stop fucking with that nigga baby and let me show you something new

Couldn't make it to my bed
We had to get it in the dressing room
In my dressing room
In my dressing room
In my dressing room (Yeah)

Baby what you on tonight?
You too fine to be alone tonight (Girl)
That nigga blowing up yo phone tonight
Go back to home to him smelling like my cologne tonight

Can't get enough of me I know you feel da vibes
Body turn to oregamy when I get inside
Dat Shit be so wet you know I had to scuba dive
Might call shorty an Uber if she need a ride

Let's have a meeting in my dressing room
Without saying too much it's a lot of shit we finna get into (Yeah)
Time to stop fucking with that nigga baby and let me show you something new

Couldn't make it to my bed
We had to get it in the dressing room
In my dressing room
In my dressing room
In my dressing room (Yeah)

Girl you know I like it skin tight (Yeah)
Hit it where we at, on site (Yeah)
I been waiting for this all night (Yeah)
I don't wanna waste time

When I'm on top of you
We go Boom-Boom-Boom
Magic booth, hear the poof, yeah yeah
Feel the juice, tell the truth, girl this what you wanted

Yeah
This what you wanted

Let's have a meeting in my dressing room
Without saying too much it's a lot of shit we finna get into (Yeah)
Time to stop fucking with that nigga baby and let me show you something new

Couldn't make it to my bed
We had to get it in the dressing room
In my dressing room
In my dressing room
In my dressing room (Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Jerome Dillard
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