Lyrics
In the hotel room
Lying to yo mother
Say you wanting lust
She want you to find a husband
Designer drug high
Jealous bitches what you wanting
I’m here for a week just came in from London
West Kowloon girl with some Fortress Hill friends
Them hoes dying to be you but you tryna be them
What you doing to yo self baby what you running from?
You wont find what you seeking in this Detroit ****’s arms
[hook]
Time is not with us
Dont you knowwwww
Every man you love
you're his hoeeeee
You get slutted out and you love it
Eyes empty
Hoping for new skies
We all die
We all die
You're just waiting
Dont love anything
[verse 2]
Player ass **** from the city where they make it
Happen out of nothing do you understand the effort?
And my mind fucked up you ain't never had a struggle
But you steady on them drugs begging that a **** love you
Hotel suites with Bay Views
Lying to yo mother
Saying that you feeling sick
Hang the phone up and suck it
Written by: iAm NotARobot
