Lyrics:
traveling salvation show
Pack up the babies and grab the old ladies and everyone goes
Cause everyone knows Brother Love's show
Room gets suddenly still
Tell me what you know about them night terrors every night
Five AM cold sweats, waking up to the sky
Tell me what you know about dreams, dreams
Tell
Humidity could be felt on the walls
Touched with the palm and used to scare
They used to sweat, they used to stink
Everything swamped and hot
Why did you leave me here to burn?
I'm way too young to be this hurt
I feel doomed in hotel rooms
Staring straight up at the wall
Counting wounds
How can I forget about the day I first met you
The way you walked in to the room with so much attitude
Sometimes people go through life
Searching
Ima be sweating all day!
(Too hot)
This shit is way too hot for me
Move through the room
And feel like sweat
Dripping onto the floor
Avoiding a fight
to trace
As my hands grab on your waist
Heat starts to raise
As I kiss on your face
Kiss on your face
Heart starts to race
Body gets warm
Feel the sweat
to you
Something's wrong if no haters round, too true
That's why you never gotta sweat it like a cool room
Be trying to make us all look stupid, call it
threes like a rainy day
Hit the locker room with no sweat
Cause I do this shit, like, all the time
On my grind, I always shine
Tic-toc I got the dynamite
to not be me
It's on the script, so I'm beaming
Line by line flows through my head
But they wanna do improv instead
Barely left my room without my sweats
Take a look in the mirror
Reflections from a dying personality
Lights up the room
Feel cold sweat running from your neck
When denying you were
head,
Before I said amen,
My back was covered in sweat..
God was in the room that night,
I had to pull you closer we made room that night,
I wish
Money is the King
Now cold sweat dripping from my forehead
Room's so hot, soon I'll turn to omlet
Cutting buns, to get some more sweet huns
Working
and the sweat
First ibi boys demma room we dey perch
Wanbɔ bra dea wo lose'w respect
Ego be hard say the shordy go twerk
That be why I dey grind everyday I no dey
inside the room you cold sweat
I've been with the rap shit so long that I think I'm a vet
I'm on mars, a space cadet
While you on Earth tryna make her wet
Yo
Keith Sweat and Snoop D-O-double G
Real players, doin' this VIP
You feel me?
So all the ladies that wanna get with us
You got to be special,
heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
pussy on my desk top
Room like a sweat box
Young bam bam, mmm’
I could make your bed rock
City nigga crackin’ visas
Ima swiper like a red fox
Love only in
heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
ain't really come very far
So on Sundays wearing sweats praying in a war room
Mondays in a suit sitting in a courtroom
Which judge do we wanna impress?
Yo
Keith Sweat and Snoop D-O-double G
Real players, doin' this VIP
You feel me?
So all the ladies that wanna get with us
You got to be special,
And it’s sponsored by the best ganja
5 bad bitches in my bed in pajamas
Dim the lights, I'm a do what I wanna
Sweat it out turn the room to a sauna
No
the Kobe beef like Shaquille O'Neil
The second I walked in the whole room got still
I don't know how to put this but I'm kind of a big deal
And she
in the womb
But I woke up with a headache that split my skull
Alone in the room
I got down on the floor with my head pressed between my knees
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