Arabella Hotel

Sometimes you just need to
Set a date and get away, yay

Her skin caramelized
We kicking it at the Arabella Hotel
I'm a hell of a guy
Where the hell are my fries
Waiter, the steaks here
But not my chips?
I'm smelling a lie
She has a platter for 1
Then we'll have a platter for two
Back in the room
Watermelons and pie
I deserve desert after dinner don't I
Keep a secret I'm bets to even
Wear a bow-tie
Just a bit of role play
Bit of Rose, Oil of Olay
Opposite of spoiling your day
All in a day's work
You call me a great berk
No time for other jack-offs
They pissed coz they're jerks
And we ride or die
I slide inside
Jealous men think that I'm a naai
And they be right
Whether fact or a lie
Dispatch cock chicken tonight
Spread legs, breasts and some thighs

Just chilling at the Arabella hotel
Blowing some green, with a queen
That royal shit



Credits
Writer(s): Jethro February
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