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lirik lagu hotel – imperfect

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[intro]
yeah, oh*oh, oh*oh, oh*oh
(oh my god, ronny)

[chorus]
yeah, spendin’ late nights at this motel
i feel like dominic fike, i hope she won’t tell
’cause i’ve been, all in my feelings over one girl
and i ain’t sayin’ nothin’ ’cause i ain’t gon’ fail
feelin’ lonely don’t cope well
that’s why i’m always takin’ b*tches to the hotel
that’s why i’m always in a harrold’s, shoppin’ moncler
’cause i always throw money for a joy bag

[verse 1]
i thought money’s what i needed
what’s a million? but i still feel so d*mn needed
i throw money with success
the loyalty so rare, started to feel like an achievement
will you be here when i need it?
before i made it, they never popped out so frequent
used to be known as the cheapest
but now i give a couple hunnid to my friends ‘fore i leave them
because of these days, i don’t even come out on the weekend
and these days, bad lil’ b*tches in my dms
and seems like now, everybody wanna see me
but for the wrong reasons, look, i’m still needed
because of these days, i don’t even come out on the weekend
and these days, bad lil’ b*tches in my dms
and seems like now, everybody wanna see me
but for the wrong reasons, i’m so needed
[chorus]
spendin’ late nights at this motel
i feel like dominic fike, i hope she won’t tell
’cause i’ve been, all in my feelings over one girl
and i ain’t sayin’ nothin’ ’cause i ain’t gon’ fail
feelin’ lonely don’t cope well
that’s why i’m always takin’ b*tches to the hotel
that’s why i’m always in a harrold’s, shoppin’ moncler
’cause i always throw money for a joy bag

[verse 2]
yeah, i got these bands in my pockets, told ’em “watch this” (yes)
so many girls, i told ’em “hop in” (lil’ b*tch)
i ain’t been broke in a minute so i’m wildin’ (wildin’)
been a few years since momma was crying (uh)
stars in the wraith, put the racks in the middle of us (skrrt, skrrt)
ran down on him, stuck him up, told him, “give it up” (grrah)
i can never trust a b*tch, i never fell in love (no)
i don’t got nothin’ to say, i think i said enough (uh)
i might f*ck her and her friend (friend)
i just spent as much as a band (a band)
i ain’t gon’ lose i’m trying to win (tryna win)
i’m gon’ be the best before this ends (end)
i just did the whole year with no l’s (no l’s)
n*ggas said they down to ride, i can’t tell (can’t tell)
they wasn’t there to pick me up when i fell (when i fell)
you won’t do whatever it takes, but i will
[verse 3]
so lil’ bad b*tch, can you feel my vibe? (vibe)
can you stay the night?
so lil’ bad b*tch, are you down to ride? (ride)
down to slide?
i need to know, i’m in need of it
am i in need of you? i don’t know no more
they always askin’ what i see in you
but i don’t see nothin’, i don’t know no more
i don’t know what i see in you
but what i see in you is that you got no fault
and i don’t know why i believe in you
but i believe in you and that’s all i know
i know the b*tches wanna be here
but they can’t be in here, i don’t got no home
i don’t got no home
the reason i’m with you, i just don’t know

[chorus]
spendin’ late nights at this motel
i feel like dominic fike, i hope she won’t tell
’cause i’ve been, all in my feelings over one girl
and i ain’t sayin’ nothin’ ’cause i ain’t gon’ fail
feelin’ lonely don’t cope well
that’s why i’m always takin’ b*tches to the hotel
that’s why i’m always in a harrold’s, shoppin’ moncler
’cause i always throw money for a joy bag
spendin’ late nights at this motel
i feel like dominic fike, i hope she won’t tell
’cause i’ve been, all in my feelings over one girl
and i ain’t sayin’ nothin’ ’cause i ain’t gon’ fail
feelin’ lonely don’t cope well
that’s why i’m always takin’ b*tches to the hotel
that’s why i’m always in a harrold’s, shoppin’ moncler
’cause i always throw money for a joy bag
[outro]
always, always
always, always, oh, yeah (always)
always, oh, yeah (always)
always, oh, yeah
always, always, oh yeah
always, always, oh, yeah
always, oh, yeah (always)
always, oh

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