Hotel - Sal Houdini

I’ve been looking for this girl who kinda curvy

And the right amount of perky

And I know she off the percies, I can tell

Half black and the other half is Persian

And the way that I been lurking

You would think that a young fella done fell

Clean soul but my mind is kinda dirty

And I been asking for mercy

But I’m tryna get you to my hotel

The only one, no I don’t want no other versions

Is she single or a virgin

If a man is in her life then oh well

Girl you wanna come to my hotel?

Baby I will leave you my room key

I won’t tell anybody if you don’t tell

Even though everybody say this to me

We’ll stop at St. Laurent, even Chanel

Living out your life like it’s a movie

Tell your girlfriends if you wanna talk

But make sure you bring a shorty for my wooski

Shorty look really bad in the Mercedes

And she’s such a fucking lady

And I open every door for the girl

Pull her seat out and I push her right back

Just so I can look at that

You already know the vibes girl

She like my music

Asked if I was my producer

Bumped the music in the coupe

While I be telling her they all about her

Bumping Future while we talk about our future

Introduce her to my shooters

Told 'em I ain’t tryna lose a good girl

Girl you wanna come to my hotel?

Baby I will leave you my room key

I won’t tell anybody if you don’t tell

Even though everybody say this to me

We’ll stop at St. Laurent, even Chanel

Living out your life like it’s a movie

Tell your girlfriends if you wanna talk

But make sure you bring a shorty for my wooski

Shorty want a bag for a birkin

I ain’t talking strap but I’m loaded, I been working

Haters in my on the 'Gram, keep on chirping (yeah, yeah)

No more keep on lurking

Now I’m in a Bentley switching lanes, yeah I’m swerving

Bad bitch looks is the only dish she serving

Got a couple pervs in the family, they lurking

Let 'em all see I been working

Girl you wanna come to my hotel?

Baby I will leave you my room key

I won’t tell anybody if you don’t tell

Even though everybody say this to me

We’ll stop at St. Laurent, even Chanel

Living out your life like it’s a movie

Tell your girlfriends if you wanna talk

But make sure you bring a shorty for my wooski