Kid Ink - Hotel (ft. Chris Brown)

Hotel Lyrics





[Intro/Hook: Kid Ink & Chris Brown]

I said why you over there lookin' at me?

While I'm with my girlfriend

Why you over there lookin' at me and my girlfriend?

Let's take it to the hotel, let's take it to the hotel



[Verse 1: Kid Ink]

Yeah, I said why you over there lookin'?

Got a staring problem and you fuckin'

I know you see my girl, stop frontin'

I could tell you up to a lil somethin', hol' up

I'ma play it cool, baby roll one

While you make your way and get over here

My girl ain't down then it's over

Just tell her that she look good when I'm over there

In the first place, pour one up

Baby don't be too thirsty

Groupie love ain't ever gon' work see

Hoes ain't loyal and never keep it lowkey

That ain't alright

I'ma take a shot, couple shots through the night

Tell a joke, keep it fun, make her feel it's alright

Give you the game wholesale

And bet a hundred that I take 'em to the hotel



[Hook: Kid Ink & Chris Brown]

I said why you over there lookin' at me

While I'm with my girlfriend

Why you over there lookin' at me and my girlfriend?

Let's take it to the hotel, we could take it there

Let's take it to the hotel, baby we could take it there

Take it to the hotel, baby leave with me

Know I got a penthouse suite

I said why you over there lookin' at me

While I'm with my girlfriend



[Verse 2: Chris Brown]

It's kinda hard when I see you lookin' over here with them eyes

I got a girl but I'm feeling your body

So I'ma have to just play both sides

I hope she don't come over here

Cause I'm with my girl, you know I love her

I got two of my bitches in the club

And they know about each other, oh no



[Verse 3: Kid Ink]

Uh, but a nigga never Paranoid

You fuckin' with a man not a little boy

What? I could barely hear your lil voice

In the club but your body makin' all the noise

Clap it up, stack it up

Where your purse? Just pack it up

Grab her hand, tell her we should go now

If you really wanna take this party to the hotel



[Hook]



[Verse 4: Kid Ink]

Over there lookin' all suspicious

Get a clue girl, don't be a mystery

I see you liking on all my pictures

Of me and my bitch up in all of our business

So, you gotta know it ain't a limit to

What a pill and the liquor do

Make a straight girl go down, just spit down

I might fuck around and lick her too

It ain't a problem, my metabolism high

Eat you both up for dinner

Just keep it real with a real mothafucka

Ain't got time for no pretenders

Now just bring it to me

That fleek, that freak, no classy stuff

Been pushin' up, don't pussy out

Bitch, what you really on?



[Chorus]









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