Holiday Inn

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I should feel bad, got these red hands Foolin' around with you, a secret attitude Yeah I feel good, misunderstood But I'm from Hollywood, no rules back in my hood [Pre-Chorus] He was a bad married man That wasn't part of the plan But I bet she can't stand him anyway Call me a hoe/homewrecker But I'm the only loser In the middle of these Mistakes they made [Chorus] Woah, woah, woah, just you and me Jacking off at the Holiday Inn Woah, woah, woah, in New Orleans Checking in with a pseudonym No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing [Verse 2] Sweet pink champagne Pop it, make rain Tricklin' down my mouth Suck it up and spit it back out I feel no shame Hotel sheets stained We both got nothing to gain But you got ball and chain [Pre-Chorus] And when your phone is ringin' You send me outside again The shower's runnin', she heard that anyway And when we both are done We watch the television Lace your boots, close the door And get away [Chorus] Woah, woah, woah, just you and me Jacking off at the Holiday Inn Woah, woah, woah, in New Orleans Checking in with a pseudonym No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing [Bridge] We wear the slippers and robes But we can't take them home We get our rubbers and drinks Out of vending machines [Pre-Chorus] No, it don't mean a thing Woah, woah, woah [Chorus] Woah, woah, woah, just you and me Jacking off at the Holiday Inn Woah, woah, woah, in New Orleans Checking in with a pseudonym No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing No, it don't mean a thing
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Credits
- Writers
- Holiday Sidewinder
- Ben Mark