Hotel (feat. Too $hort) [feat. Too $hort]

(Huh) ayy, Short!
(What's up player?)
Ayy, you 'member that broad we met back on the road last year, 'bout '99?
(The one up in N.Y.C.?)
Nah, nah, not the one from New York, I 'member her too though
I'm talkin' bout the one from L.A.
Lil' bad - I met in the mall with the big - (oh, oh, that -?)
She hid on the hill
Hear what she said
(What's up?)

I'll meet you at the hotel, we can - all night
Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody (yeah)
(Shit, let's do it, where you at?)
I said, meet me at the hotel, we can - all night
Do me how you want to (huh), I won't tell nobody
(Shit baby, keep your mouth shut, we can do it, sure enough)
(That's right)

One day in L.A., I'm at the mall, pickin' me up a coupla pairs of silk drawls
And I ran into this fine - well-built broad
She was in hard from a long way
So I'm finna go on swing shawty way
Just like the song say, 'cause I don't play
Miss lady built like a Amazon
A 5'9", light brown, with some sandals on (sandals on)

The kinda - that make you wanna grab a handle on
And - her all day in the hallway with the candles on
So I wave, and I speak and conversation coo (saying enough)
She asked my name, where I'm from and why I talk the way I do?
I said, "'Cause I ain't from 'round here, I'm from Atlanta, shawty, but anyways" (anyways)
"We can still get together, 'cause I'm gon' be here for a couple of days"
And then she say, she never been to Georgia, she was dyin' to visit

Well, I'm in room 312, at the Sofatel, I'm sure that they listed
She got the digits, say she like me, and that we can be friends (friends)
If I ain't welcome shawty, don't invite me, ain't no need to pretend (come on)
I'm wanna lick on your neck, kiss your ears, and make your knee bend
Put your - in positions you never thought you'd be in
Now, I'm tellin' you shawty, - with me, like divin' off deep end
Have you sneekin', creepin' in Georgia, freak on the weekend (let's go)

I'll meet you at the hotel, we can - all night
Do me how you want to (come on), I won't tell nobody
(I got it baby, moan, let that go, come on)
I said, meet me at the hotel, we can - all night
Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody
(And not all night, we can do it right away, just don't tell nobody)

This time, it was me and KP, in N.Y.C
On some Cuervo and Hennessy and two Sweets with two freaks
Some of the baddest things in Times Square with some long hairs, cute feet
One of 'em say she wanna drive me to Coney (Coney) Island, so she can show me the new beach
Couldn't nobody ride with me though (why?), 'Cause the car only had two seats
Lil' cute freak, in the Z3, remind me of one of my hoes in the G.C.
Told me her name was Sharell, but all of her friends call her Cici

Say she up here goin' to N.Y.U., but originally she from D.C. (yeah)
Say she'd love to freak me, reminisce while listenin' to my C.D.
Lay me out on the beach, feed me strawberries and kiwi
Shawty say she like what she see, can't wait to get down here and see me (really?)
'Round Freaknik, say soon as you hit the city all you gotta do is beep me (beep)
And let me know what it's finna be, the Four Seasons or the Embassy (there she goes)
Get a voice mail round ten to three, and then what she said to me?

I'll meet you at the hotel, we can - all night
Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody
(Talk about the bill, broady shawty, make it happen)
I said, meet me at the hotel, we can - all night
Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody
(Yeah, tell 'em how you did the broad shawty)

(I - out the -, ha-ha-ha)
I'm havin' fun, gettin' - on the run
- comin' to my room, tryna make me -
In Cleveland last weekend (which side?), O-High -, what's really goin' on?
She said, "Stick it down my throat"
A lot of y'all married (married), to my ex-tramps

She shouldn't worry (don't worry), I sent the - to sex camp
Taught her how to -, she made you fall in love
I - her real tough (real tough), now you can't get enough
Knockin' on my door for your -, that's no game pimp
I - all them - DMX was namin' (timin')
- hoes from Milly, - out in Philly

Puerto Rican, Dominican, New York -, you feel me? (Nationwide)
I been nationwide since '88
So don't clown when I'm around, keep your lady straight
'Cause I'ma beat her - down in the worst way (beat that pum-pum up)
You waited six months, and I - her on the first date (first day of our show), at the Hotel

Meet me at the hotel (that's right, you know, -, don't - nobody), we can - all night
Do me how you want to (shh, let's go), I won't tell nobody (that's right, we runnin' up in these -)
(Track stars, baby) I said (pew), meet me at the hotel (real players), we can - all night
Do me how you want to, I won't tell nobody (ballin' in the A.T.L.)
You better ask your - about us
Take the game from Timbuktu, Kalamazoo, you know how a player do
And one more thing, baby, the check-out time, arrivederci!)



Credits
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Todd Shaw, Maurice Sinclair, James A. Hollins, Kawn K. Prather
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