Montell Fish - Hotel

I'm a slave to her, slave to her love

I'm a slave to her, slave to her love

I'm a slave to her, slave to her love

I'm a slave to your love, it's who you are that I cry



When I met you in that hotel room

I could tell that you were so bad news

But I keep messing with ya, messin' with ya

And now you're messing with me, messin' with me

I keep going back to this hotel room

I just don't know what the hell to just tell you

But I love messing with ya, messin' with you

Girl, now you're messing with me, mеssin' with me

This hotel room

You put me in, my lovе

My love

You know me, girl

Better than I know myself, my love

Hotel hell, ooh, hoo