Kid Ink - Hotel Lyrics
[Partial Hook: Kid Ink & Chris Brown]I said why you over there lookin' at me?While I'm with my girlfriendWhy 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]I said why you over there lookin'?Got a starin' problem and you *****in'I know you see my girl, stop frontin'I could tell you up to a lil' somethin', hol'upI'ma play it cool, baby roll oneWhile you make your way and get over hereMy girl ain't down then it's overJust tell her that she look good when I'm over thereIn the first play, pour one upBaby don't be too thirstyGroupie love ain't ever gon' workSee hoes ain't loyal and never keep it lowkeyThat ain't alrightI'ma take a shot, couple shots thru the nightTell a joke, keep it fun, make her feel it's alrightGive you the game wholesaleAnd bet a hundred that I take 'em to the hotel[Full Hook: Kid Ink & Chris Brown]I said why you over there lookin' at me?While I'm with my girlfriendWhy you over there lookin' at me and my girlfriend?Let's take it to the hotel, let's take it to the hotelTake it to the hotel, baby leave with meKnow I got a penthouse suiteI 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 hereWith them eyesI got a girl but I'm feelin' your bodySo I'ma have to just play both sidesI hope she don't come over hereCause I'm with my girl, you know I love herI got two of my *****es in the clubAnd they about each other, oh no[Verse 3: Kid Ink]But a nigga never ParanoidYou *****in' with a man not a little boyWhat? I could barley hear your little voiceIn the club but your body makin' all the noiseClap it up, stack it upWhere your purse? Just pack it upGrab her hand, tell her we should go nowIf you really wanna take this party to the hotel[Hook][Verse 4: Kid Ink]Over there lookin' all suspiciousGet a clue girl, don't be a mysteryI see you likin' on all my picturesOf me and my *****Up in all of our businessSo, you gotta know it ain't a limit toWhat appeal and a nigga doMake a straight girl go downJust bit downI might ***** around and lick her tooIt ain't a problem, my metabolism highEat you both up for dinnerJust keep it real with a real motha*****aAin't got time for no pretendersNow just bring it to meThat fleek, that freak, no classy stuffBeen pushin' up, don't ***** now***** what you really on?[Hook]
