Mood (Work the Room)

[Intro] Ay, yeah Ay, yeah [Verse 1] Something 'bout the way that he sounds when he says All of that out runnin' through my head Lord knows there's no way to be just friends Lord knows it don't make no sense 'Cause something bout the way that I'm stuck in this daze Staring at this look on your face Lord knows I'm feelin' the same Lord knows i just can't give this love away I'm sorry Couldn't help but to push up on me Couldn't help notice you belong with me Take you home just to meet my momma [Chorus] 'Cause you You know how to work a room Know just how to get me in the mood, mood You know how to make it move The way you do me just ain't no excuse [Verse 2] Lord knows whеn I get off the stage I'm speeding ovеr to your place tonight I'll call you when I'm on the way It's your last chance to make it right 'Cause you know what I want And know what I don't like Just slow up the stroke You know that I won't fight I know you said you wouldn't bite But you know I wouldn't mind When I get you to myself It's one thing we should address I know you're not easily impressed But you ain't seen nothing yet You ain't gotta front I'm always behind you You know if you run You know Imma come find you Never liked to comprimise Wasn't the type to swallow my pride 'til I met you [Chorus] You, you You know how to work a room Know just how to get me in the mood, mood Know how to make it move The way you do me just ain't no excuse [Outro] Ay, yeah