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