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felly - hotel room lyrics

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turn up everything in my headphones please

[verse]
gone with the beat, gone with the motherf-cking beat
gone with the motherf-cking bag in the street, bag in the street, bag in the street

pffft, ah
gone, gone through the day
going, think i hada make pace
i ain’t got much but i like it that way
i was sad one day then everything change

pffft, fake
fake as the snakes
y’all thinkin’ that a boy drake
i ain’t got stress yo i’m makin’ sh-t bang
i ain’t got mills but i sure can sang
man i sure can-

pfff, fresh
fresh as the breeze
cold as my chick when she leave
hoes wanna roll when i spit a 16
and the kid gon’ ball don’t you worry ’bout me
but the boy so-

tttt, tight
tight with the mic
thinkin that im wrong when im right
they be gettin’ off to songs i don’t like
and i hop off the plane askin’ if this is real life
man this is real?

psshh, cold
cold as the breeze
y’all like summer ’16
b-tch lookin’ bad and she all on her knees
she got hit a g, she got hit a g
and i’ll paint it all?

pshhh, black
black as the night
as sweet as a peach when it ripe
you could get a feature they gon’ pay you no mind
and the touch down real this is who i like

[chorus]
i keep an all-star b-tch in my arms
i fell in love, i’m like what have i done
and i’ll be gone by the morning sun
i leave it all in the hotel room

i keep an all-star b-tch in my arms
i fell in love, i’m like what have i done
and i’ll be gone by the morning sun
i leave it all in the hotel room, in the hotel room

stuck in these hotels
lovin’ on these hoes still
swear these ones know me so well
?…

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