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[Hook: Father] Who your friend? Oh, y'all sharin' Let's fuck up the sheraton Bitch quit playin' with my hair I don't know where your hands been She wanna know just where my hands been Thumbin' through a check, same place that my band's been [Sample] [Verse 1: Father] Ay my shit not built like yours, girl I'm rotten to the core She don't love me anymore, all she say is she want more But I ain't got no more to give so I swap her like Aunt Viv You can have the house and kids, I'm just out here tryna live So conceited, boy so selfish, I was born this way can't help it Hit the room then we spoon I got hard, I know she felt it Smoke fumes then I swooned Got so hot we started meltin' We fucked up the bedroom then we fucked up the sheraton [Hook] Who your friend? Oh, y'all sharin' Let's fuck up the sheraton Bitch quit playin' with my hair I don't know where your hands been She wanna know just where my hands been Thumbin' through a check, same place that my band's been Peel money, touch bitches [Verse 2: Archibald Slim] See but don't hear me so don't hear how they ain't seeing me Blow their bitch phone up to see if she been seeing me Just cause she ain't there with you don't meet she gon' here with me But hoes do be tryna smoke and chill and drink a beer with me Words slur, they burpin' lines, ask why she's still here with me Asking just be clear with me, no open ended mysteries Don't got time for boyfriends tryna go lick for lick with me All my assets liquid that accounts with her liquidity Living how I'm living, what's a sin to you ain’t sin to me Hit it, quit it, keep on living loyal to your cemetery Boy it's elementary boys to men bout instantly Just been on whatever since real niggas started feeling me Niggas see it, bitches see it, tryna stick the pin in me Might just be a target in the end, you ain't gon' benefit Que sera, sera if it happen I'ma deal with it What it is is what it is [?] kill this shit [Hook: Father] Who your friend? Oh, y'all sharin' Let's fuck up the sheraton Bitch quit playin' with my hair I don't know where your hands been She wanna know just where my hands been Thumbin' through a check, same place that my band's been [Click Here to Learn More about the Making of 'Fuck Up The Sheraton']
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