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Just another lonely night stuck in this hotel The hallways quiet and the lobby is so empty Broke that seal in the mini bar in my room Looking for a lady to come spend time with me She's sending me pictures to my iPhone I can't lie girl, I am so impressed Come show me how you get into your zone See you in an hour, here's my hotel address She brought a bottle of Jack D, oh my Now that's one less thing I gotta go buy She got a leather jacket and a t-shirt She got cowboy boots and a mini skirt She rolls up, asks do I mind Baby I don't mind if you get high Let's drink and smoke, yeah, that's alright And tear this room apart all night Ohhhh, she got the good love Ohhhh, she got the good love No more leather jacket or a t-shirt No more cowboy boots or a mini skirt Ohhhh, she got the good love She's a Beretta, no, more like a Smith and Wesson Pull a Revolver, each bullet loaded with poison Father, forgive your daughter, she came to me for the slaughter SongtexteI took no time for the second guess, I said yes and I oughta Automatic, the heart's erratic, I'm radical at the radest And smashin' that ass from the back and crackin' the packaging of a prophylactic Fuckin' and suckin', soakin' up a mattress I'm so in love with this moment, roll up the dope And pack the bowl and fire it up Be like cocaine, get wired up Freaky-deeky-leeky, these sheets are getting tied up [?] put your feet higher You can do [?] I'll take you high up I'm coming up out of a fuckin' pigeon hole So let's get wicked and kick it and get a witness for a video Give me a kiss up on your tippy toes I'll put your back on the wall Make you feel like a natural woman I've [?] it, she's [?], I'm [?] until she cummin' I teach what I preach, come meet the Chief for a sermon Report back to your friends, give them a survey, a verdict Give them a grade for the lay, but you ain't gotta encourage The purrin' kitty cats, cuz if you give it, I give it back I'm outta the city tomorrow, no need to get attached Baby, my love is only skin deep You keep a G, maybe when I come back I'll see you and be friendly You got it bad, dont ya baby? You got it bad, for me Ohhhh, she got the good love Ohhhh, she got the good love No more leather jacket or a t-shirt No more cowboy boots or a mini skirt Ohhhh, she got the good love Aus Songtexte Mania