chorus (Inaya Day) There's a party goin' on in my hotel room And you're invited, all you got to do is show up x2
(verse 1) Now we done left the venue 'coz the show was done Before we hit the hotel, make a quick run To get the Martel to add to the fun, meet me at suite room 151 BYOB, we about to kick it off Remember that party last year in the loft? This'll be better 'coz we bigger now Got mo' figures now, fit in mo' niggas now I got about 30 of the finest Ready to get flirty and down right do-dirty We got twister the dots mean a lot When you flip the dial end up with a face in your twot Stop yappin' at the DJ, that ain't right 'Coz tonight this here DJ, he gon' save my life... (woah, woah)
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(verse 2) Now the people are comin', and the party is jumpin'... ... and T is on the beat box And after this song he'll rock the locks Hotel security ain't troublin' us none They partyin' with us, no badge and no gun Grown folks in the livin' room showin' out And they ain't leavin' till we kick 'em all out Strip poker, truth or dare I swear it's about to get sticky up in here Back back and forth and forth >From New York to L.A and back to New York Of course while I'm in town it's gotta be nice On the North-East corner they're flippin' the dice Now the bubbly's poppin' all over the suite Swig on this and kick up your feet Ain't no party like an MC Lyte party 'coz an MC Lyte party don't stop, pops And this here's better than when the ball drops
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(verse 3) Now here's the E-low, Jackie and Mark Done hit the back room to jump start the sparks It's gettin' all hot, now they pumpin' Beenie Man Scream for the cream, but holler when you see me man You know like I know, the party don't end till I say when Now the grub is runnin' out better get it while you can Pick is gettin' low better find you a man Slow jam hit and you sittin' all alone Ain't nobody gonna take you're borin' ass home It wouldn't be fair for me to not tell you I'm the hostess of the year, keep it in the clear Yo, the party's over here, nope, the party's right here Be careful not to wear and tear the derrier Now ain't that supmthin', humpin' and a bumpin' My motto is never let 'em see you comin' A party like this can't be compared That's why it only goes down once a year... ... and we in here, yeah yeah yeah..
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(Inaya Day) There's a party goin' on in my hotel room You know you gotta do, what you gotta do What you gotta do, what you gotta do... Show up baby, show up babyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.