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Lyricist: Montell Fish
Lyrics:
I'm a slave to her, slave to her love I'm a slave to her, slave to her love I'm a slave to her, slave to her love I'm a slave to your love, it's who you are that I-
When I met you in that hotel room I could tell that you were so bad news But I keep messing with ya, messin' with ya And now you're messing with me, messin' with me
I keep going back to this hotel room I just don't know what the hell to just tell you But I love messing with ya, messin' with you Girl, are you messing with me, messin' with me?
This hotel room You put me in, my love Ohh, I, I love you You know me, girl Better than I know myself, my love Hotel hell Ooh, you
When I met you in that hotel room I could tell that you were so bad news But I keep messing with ya, messin' with ya And now you're messing with me, messin' with me
I keep going back to this hotel room I just don't know what the hell to just tell you But I love messing with ya, messin' with you Girl, are you messing with me, messin' with me?
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