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hotel - bigbabygucci & austin skinner lyrics

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[intro: bigbabygucci]
and that’s it
ayy, it’s over, yeah
ayy

[chorus: bigbabygucci]
i’m grinding ’til it’s my turn
i’m inside this hotel eatin’ hors d’oeuvres
and she act like a brat because i spoiled her, uh
b*tch, i’m up at 4 a.m. puttin’ in more work
ain’t tryna let you score first
i been gone, i know, i know
she like, “boy, just come back home”
just floatin’ on that open road
i go through sh*t when i’m alone
girl, pull up and meet me outside
now i’m buyin’ that sh*t ’cause you mine
that boy said he servin’ that time
i seen the paperwork, you lied
now i’m givin’ them boys straight lies

[verse 1: bigbabygucci & austin skinner]
it’s a 5.56, f*ck 9’s
do you know what it do to yo’ spine?
you’ll know if you play ’bout mines
told her to blow me [?]
neck gettin’ colder, i’m headed to fire
told her to suck me and look at the time (yeah)
i be on them drugs like every time i thought of you
know i said i’d hit you back but i ain’t never follow through
don’t know why you on my mind, i know i wanted all of you
why i been distant? i ain’t never mean for sh*t to change
you don’t listen
d*mn, i didn’t, y’all just be the same (they say, “yeah”)
[verse 2: bigbabygucci]
i was busy doin’ drugs so i ain’t get your text
i’m just goin’ with the wind baby, ’cause i don’t know what’s next
all this smoke inside my chest
she say i’m broke and i’m the best
i’m drinking more and caring less
i can’t ignore it ’cause i’m stressed
you think that b*tch wet? i told her, “julie, gimme alkaline”
d*mn, she gettin’ thick, i think i’m seein’ through the blurry lines
i be reading all the signs but i can’t never comprehend
i came right in the nick of time, like, “come on, girl, just follow me”

[chorus: bigbabygucci]
i’m grinding ’til it’s my turn
i’m inside this hotel eatin’ hors d’oeuvres
and she act like a brat because i spoiled her, uh
b*tch, i’m up at 4 a.m. puttin’ in more work
ain’t tryna let you score first
i been gone, i know, i know
she like, “boy, just come back home”
just floatin’ on that open road
i go through sh*t when i’m alone
girl, pull up and meet me outside
now i’m buyin’ that sh*t ’cause you mine
that boy said he servin’ that time
i seen the paperwork, you lied
now i’m givin’ them boys straight lies

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