Letra de ' Hotel Room Service ' de Pitbull

DJ Tim Jonson
I wan't everibody to stop what they're doing
(Mister 305)
Now if you know you're somebody
That you're gonna take to the hotel room tonight
Make some noise

Meet me at the hotel room

Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel

We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

She like that freaky stuff
Two in the O and one in the eye
That kinky stuff, you nasty
But I like your type
And Like TI, it's whatever you like

Bring your girls, just whatever the night
Your man just left, I'm th plumber tonight
I'll check yo pipes, oh, you the healthy type
Well, here goes some egg withes

Now gimme that sweet
That nasty, that Gucci stuff
Let me teel you what we gon' do
Two plus two, I'm gon undress you
Then we're gonna go three and three
You gon' undress me
Then we're gonna go four and four
We gon' freak some more, but first

Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel

We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

After the party in the hotel lobby
Then we off the room, like vroom
Put them fingers in your mouth, or open up your blouse
And pull that g-string down south

Ooh, okay shawty, one's company
Two's a crowd, and three's a party
Your girl ain't with it, I got somebody
In my nature, she's naughty

Now gimme that sweet
That nasty, that Gucci stuff
Let me teel you what we gon' do
Two plus two, I'm gon undress you
Then we're gonna go three and three
You gon' undress me
Then we're gonna go four and four
We gon' freak some more, but first

Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel

We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

Mujeres! (Eoeoe)
Jenny
Oye, ¿qué bola?