Room in Here (feat. The Game & Sonyae Elise)

Besides surfing, what do you think about? Love, for instance?
 I don't think about it, I make it
 Baby there's room in here
 Just enough for two in here
 Ain't 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 crowded space
 It's easier to hold some, when no one's in the way
 Well if no one's in the running for the part
 I'd love to pick a day
 To show you the main room (Whenever's a good time)
 I don't 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 there's room in here
 Just enough for two in here
 Ain't 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, it's not too hard to read
 It's too many ifs and maybes, and not enough certainty
 Well if no one's putting numbers on the board
 I'd love to take a swing, might even graze you
 But I don't mean any harm, I'm just speaking my mind
 Take a look at that moon, 'bout as bright as your eyes
 We got plenty of space, go ahead and recline
 Take a puff of that, get a sip of this wine
 Yeah, feelin' good?
 Cause baby there's room in here
 Just enough for two in here
 Ain't nobody but you and me in here
 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 her 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 I'mma have to put in work, baby girl then drink it all
 Face like Mona Lisa, I'm just tryna be the wall to hang on
 I ain't got no patience, I can't wait long
 She come and see me, but she don't stay long
 And that's the problem, she a good girl
 Maybe it's too much smoke in the room
 And she don't want that Mary Jane in her Vidal Sassoon
 So I'mma take a minute, and walk her to her Uber
 Got a bullet in my heart, and she the shooter
 Ay, .Paak
 Baby there's room in here
 Just enough for two in here
 Ain't nobody but you and me in here
 Yeah, what can we do in here?
 What can we do? What can we do?