Room full of beautiful women, but I'm only one Room full of women and they notice me Now all they wanna listen to is draw to see Freakin' you, freakin' you Is there a freak in you? Come and talk to me, yeah Rush, rush, rush, baby, just like Camorra Lee, yeah So pretty, pretty, but girl, you belong in a gallery What's your fantasy? Say something you ain't never did Like, fuck that sucker, real nigga I'm flicking my wrist like I'm a fissure Diamonds on my chest like a bishop And these lines right here ain't no pick-up These lines right here gon' really, really make you fuck These lines really gon' make you numb like Chuck This time, it's your time I need to know where you're going now Cause if not, I know there's more Party, party There's always more, that's for sure There's always more, that's for sure Because there's a room full of beautiful women But I want more Room full of women and they notice me Now all they wanna listen to is draw to see Freakin' you, freakin' you Is there a freak in you? Come and talk to me, yeah I don't like the shy game I don't like no mind game Cause by the time you make your mind up It's a different time zone Hey, hey, you gon' have to climb it, climb it if you want it Burnin' rubbers, grip Burnin' through these rubbers, it's exhausting Drop, drop, hop, baby girl, it's crossfit I'ma grab you by the hips, hey I'm flicking my wrist like I'm a fissure Diamonds on my chest like a bishop And these lines right here ain't no pick-up These lines right here gon' really, really make you fuck These lines really gon' make you numb like chalk This time, it's your time I need to know if you're down Cause if not, I know there's more around And I'm pure passion, girl, it's what you wanna do It's what kinda moves you, man You know what I wanna do You see what I see, but no There's a room full of beautiful women, but I'm on my own Room full of women, and they notice me Not all they wanna listen to is what they see Freakin' you, freakin' you Is there a freak in you? Magic City bump, all my crib is nicer Got wifey at home, you a nitro pen on her wife and like her ass I see your old niggas lookin' like some old niggas I'm in the Saatchi mansion with some Gucci gold slip I'ma go down my mind as if she a gold digger That spandex might trip on my antics, might pick up the bandage Might fall like a slave, bitch Prayers out of magic Slave, slave, slave There's a room full of beautiful women, but I'm on my own Room full of women, and they notice me Not all they wanna listen to is what they see Freakin' you, freakin' you Is there a freak in you? Freakin' you, freakin' you