
The Hotels DOM KENNEDY (Ft. cARTer (Rap))
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[Verse 1: DOM KENNEDY]
I like her faster than Carreras, twistin' all her hair up
Cartier is with me girl tell your friend to pair up
I'm gon' let this bed out, help me lift this chair up
You gon' get me kicked out, baby girl I dare us
Soon as I see your underwear it get teared up
Cuz I could beat it harder than these drums
And wouldn't care much (yeah)
Then toss you like some red dunks
Cuz you a diamond like the brand I only wear once
And I be rhymin like the man you gon commit to
But I just wanna be the nigga you rub your shit to
You work out with, you get fit to
I ain't chasin nothin, I get everything I meant to
She make me feel like everything I been through
To post up, I flew coach but
Let's roll sum'n, you smoke huh
The life's good, cheers to hotels all over
And girls that pick you up from airports when you told 'em
Navy blue Fairfax, duffel on my shoulder
And when I hit Atlanta we gon have to do it over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
And when I'm in Miami we gon have to do it over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over (Carter)
I like her faster than Carreras, twistin' all her hair up
Cartier is with me girl tell your friend to pair up
I'm gon' let this bed out, help me lift this chair up
You gon' get me kicked out, baby girl I dare us
Soon as I see your underwear it get teared up
Cuz I could beat it harder than these drums
And wouldn't care much (yeah)
Then toss you like some red dunks
Cuz you a diamond like the brand I only wear once
And I be rhymin like the man you gon commit to
But I just wanna be the nigga you rub your shit to
You work out with, you get fit to
I ain't chasin nothin, I get everything I meant to
She make me feel like everything I been through
To post up, I flew coach but
Let's roll sum'n, you smoke huh
The life's good, cheers to hotels all over
And girls that pick you up from airports when you told 'em
Navy blue Fairfax, duffel on my shoulder
And when I hit Atlanta we gon have to do it over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
And when I'm in Miami we gon have to do it over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over
We say, Cheers to hotels all over (Carter)
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