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    "Hotel" Lyrics

    feat. Too $hort

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    [T.I.] (Too $hort)
    Ay shawty
    (Whussup playa?)
    Ay, you 'memba dat broad we met back on da road last year, bout '99?
    (Da one up in NYC?)
    Nah, nah, not the one from New York, I 'memba her too doe
    I'm talkin bout the one from L.A.
    lil bad bitch I met in da mall wit da big azz
    (Oh, oh, dat bitch)
    Here wha she said

    I'll meet you at the hotel, we can fuck all night
    Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody
    (Shit, let'z do it... where u at?)
    I said, meet me at the hotel, we can fuck all night
    Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody
    (Shit baby, keep yo mouth shut we can do it, sho nuff)

    [Verse 1] (T.I.)
    One day in L.A., I'm at the mall
    Pickin me up a coupla pairs of silk drawls
    And I ran into this fine azz well built broad
    She was in hard from a long way
    So I'm finna go on swing shawty way
    Just like da song say, cuz I don't play
    Miss lady built like a amazon
    A 5'9", light brown, wit some sandals on
    Da kinda azz dat make you wanna grab a handle on
    And fuck her all day in da hallway with the candlez on
    So I wave, and I speak and conversation coo
    She asked my name, where I'm from and why I talk the way I do?
    I said "Cuz I ain't from round hea, I'm from Atlanta shawty, but anywayz
    We can still get togetha, cuz I'm gon be hea fo a coupla dayz"
    And then she say, she never been ta Georgia, she was dyin ta visit
    Well, I'm in room 312, at the Sofatel, I'm sho that they listed
    She got the digits, say she like me, and that we can be friends
    If I ain't welcome shawty, don't invite me, ain't no need ta pretend
    I'm wanna lick on ya neck, kiss ya earz, and make yo knee bend
    Put ya azz in positionz you never thought you'd be in
    Now, I'm tellin you shawty, fuckin wit me, like divin of deep end
    Have you sneekin, creepin in Georgia, freak on the weekend

    Repeat [Chorus]

    [Verse 2](T.I.)
    This time, it was me n KP, in NYC
    On some Quevo and Hennessy, and 2 sweets with two freaks
    Some of da baddest thangz in Times Square wit some long hairz, cute feet
    One of'em say she wanna drive me to Coney Island so she can show me the new beach
    Couldn't nobody ride wit me doe, cuz da car only had 2 seatz
    Lil' cute freak, in da Z3, remind me of one of my hoez in da GC
    Told me her name was Sharell but all of her friendz call her Cici
    Say she up hea goin ta NYU, but originally she frum DC
    Say she'd love ta freak me, reminisce while listenin to mah CD
    Lay me out on the beach feed me strawberriez n kiwi
    Shawty say she like wha she see, can't wait ta get down hea n see me
    Round Freaknik, say soon az you hit da city all you gotta do iz beep me
    And let me know whut itz finna be, the Four Seasons or the Embassy
    Get a voice mail round 10 ta 3, and then wha she said ta me...

    Repeat [Chorus]

    Tell'em how you did the broad shawty
    (I fucked the bitch... and forgot the bitch)

    [Verse 3](Too $hort)
    I'm havin fun... gettin pussy on the run
    Bitches comin to mah room, tryna make me cum
    In *Cleveland* last weekend, O-High Hoe, whuz really goin on?
    She said "Stick it down my throat"
    A lotta yall married... to mah ex trampz
    She shouldn't worry, I sent the bitch to sex camp
    Taught her how to fuck, she made you fall in love
    I fucked her real tough, now you can't get enough
    Knockin on mah door fo yo hoe, das no game pimp
    I fucked all them bitchez DMX was namin
    Fuckin hoez from Milly, bitchez out in Philly
    Puerto Rican, Dominican, New York pussy, ya feel me
    I been nationwide since '88
    So don't clown when I'm around, keep yo lady straight
    Cuz I'ma... beat her pussy down in the worst way
    You waited six months, and I fucked her on the first date, at the Hotel

    (T.I. & Too $hort talkin through Chorus)
    Meet me at the hotel, we can fuck all night
    (Hoe, don't tell nobody... BIATCH!!!)
    Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody
    (That'z right... we runnin' up in deze hoez...
    Trackstarz baby, real playaz, ballin in da ATL)
    I said, meet me at the hotel, we can fuck all night
    Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody
    (You betta ask yo bitch about us
    Take the game from Timbucktoo to the Kalimazoo
    You know how a playa do...
    ... and one mo thang baby...
    Check out time... Arivaderchi, capeesh? Bishhh...)
    • written by Clifford J. Harris, Todd Anthony shaw, Kawn K. prather, James A. hollins, Maurice L. sinclair
    • copyright with Lyrics © Warner/chappell Music, Inc.

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