This is a song about "Hotelses love"

The long road to success is dangerous

Show me love show me fuckin love

Then i said i had enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]

// [bitch you get (no love)]

But you hate them navel kisses

Yet the things that i love

I'm breathing for a purpose

It's just textbook stuff

That's that computer love

Baby if you want my love

Where i'm from they is ruthless

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Or now they don't praise enough