Rounds

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    I don't understand it
    Know I cause a lot of damage, yeah
    Fall in love, I never planned it, oh
    But I really try to manage, yeah
    Why you drippin' like a bandit?
    If you want it, I'ma hand it, yeah
    But you really couldn't stand it, go

    Will I find true love? Yeah
    Well now you dealin' with a thug
    A nigga always actin' rough
    Don't know who do drugs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    A nigga got it out the mud, uh
    Got [?] without my slugs, you know that's a must
    My eyes move [?], yeah

    I've been runnin' up, I put ten on the truck
    I pull up, like damn who he was, yeah
    That bitch thick as fuck, but [?]
    Get to fuckin', then I tell her what's up, yeah
    Spent ten on my bitch just because, yеah
    Spend ten just to get out thе club, yeah
    I'm doin' it up and I'm doin' too much (ayy)
    But I feel like I ain't got enough, yeah

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    Roundin', yeah
    (We've been goin' round and round and round)
    I ain't fuckin' with these niggas, I ain't fuckin' with these bitches
    Should've, would've, could've did it
    You ain't really with it

    Shawty [?] rich nigga
    She be fuckin' with the type that sellin' out the zip nigga, yeah
    Baby, not to mention, I'm a sick nigga
    Got a problem, sip it, but that shit make me a lit nigga, yeah
    I'ma hit you back when I get with ya, yeah
    Don't know how to act to the thick hitter, yeah
    All these bitches really want a stick nigga, yeah
    All these bitches really want the dick nigga, yeah, yeah
    Pull up on a Friday, I'ma hit it sideways
    Tell me how you wanna go, I'ma do it my way
    We can do it fast and slow, hit it at a high rate
    Take it down like dominoes, give that pussy migraines
    Let me put a leg up when I sped up
    Shawty kept on getting wetter, but she fed up
    Baby, we can do whatever, I do it better
    I just love you, keep your head up, head up

    Roundin', yeah
    Roundin', yeah
    (We've been goin' round and round and round)
    We've been fuckin' for a minute
    Girl, you know that you the sickest
    Once she suckin', she be spittin'
    Yeah, she really with it

    Will I find true love? Yeah
    Well now you dealin' with a thug
    A nigga always actin' rough
    Don't know who do drugs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    A nigga got it out the mud, uh
    Got [?] without my slugs, you know that's a must
    My eyes move [?], yeah

    Ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh
    Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
    Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

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