Room in Here

Besides surfing, what do you think about? Love, for instance?
I dont think about it, I make it
Baby theres room in here
Just enough for two in here
Aint 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
Its easy and wholesome when no ones in the way
Well if no ones in the running for the part
Id love to pick a day
To show you the main room (Whatevers a good time)
I dont 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 theres room in here
Just enough for two in here
Aint 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, its not too hard to read
Its too many ifs and maybes, and not enough certainty
Well if no ones putting numbers on the board
Id love to take a swing, might even graze you
But I dont mean any harm, Im 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 theres room in here
Just enough for two in here
Aint nobody but you and me inhere
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 Imma have to put in work, baby girl then drink it all
Face like Mona Lisa, Im just tryna be the wall to hang on
I aint got no patience, I cant wait long
She come and see me, but she dont stay long
And thats the problem, she a good girl
Maybe its too much smoke in the room
And she dont want that Mary Jane in her Vidal Sassoon
So Imma take a minute, and walk her to her Uber
Got a bullet in my heart, and she the shooter
Ay, .Paak
Baby theres room in here
Just enough for two in here
Aint nobody but you and me in here
Yeah, what can we do in here?
What can we do? What can we do?