Rounds
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
A lame a nerd a nothing etc
Now my bank accounts way Ahead of her
Dumb think good brain
Gotta head on her
I heard she done changed her character
Ima serve this chick
Like federer
Pills got her grim
And I heard she a settler
Last dude kicked her ass on the street
Ring ring ring now she calling me
Ok ill admit girl you still killing shit
Looked down on the kid you can Still get the dick
Yeah they say that karmas a bitch
We both grown but yeen about shit
Just another chick on my list
Still look good but thats about it
Thats just how I feel now get the Fuck up out my crib bitch
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
I remember way back when
These hoes didn't give me no attention
They didn't show me love
Now they at me like a mention
Same hoes that ripped my number
Left me cold out in the summer
I ain't chasing after no bitch
Lil bitch I ain't no runner
Lil bitch i ain't no dummy
And I'm never stuck on stupid
I got this heart of gold and I'm Shooting shit like cupid
Now you wanna ring my phone
Wondering what I'm on
I just wanna see that ass
See that ass eat that
Thong thong thong thong thong
If you wanna smoke you can hit my
Bong bong bong bong bong
If you take up off them pants
You gon put me in a trace
So give a nigga a chance
And shake it for the man
Shake it for the damn man
Shake it for the damn man
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
A lame a nerd a nothing etc
Now my bank accounts way Ahead of her
Dumb think good brain
Gotta head on her
I heard she done changed her character
Ima serve this chick
Like federer
Pills got her grim
And I heard she a settler
Last dude kicked her ass on the street
Ring ring ring now she calling me
Ok ill admit girl you still killing shit
Looked down on the kid you can Still get the dick
Yeah they say that karmas a bitch
We both grown but yeen about shit
Just another chick on my list
Still look good but thats about it
Thats just how I feel now get the Fuck up out my crib bitch
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
I remember way back when
These hoes didn't give me no attention
They didn't show me love
Now they at me like a mention
Same hoes that ripped my number
Left me cold out in the summer
I ain't chasing after no bitch
Lil bitch I ain't no runner
Lil bitch i ain't no dummy
And I'm never stuck on stupid
I got this heart of gold and I'm Shooting shit like cupid
Now you wanna ring my phone
Wondering what I'm on
I just wanna see that ass
See that ass eat that
Thong thong thong thong thong
If you wanna smoke you can hit my
Bong bong bong bong bong
If you take up off them pants
You gon put me in a trace
So give a nigga a chance
And shake it for the man
Shake it for the damn man
Shake it for the damn man
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
Mane this chick so bad
I just might go another round
The way she arch her back
I just might go 100 rounds
Remember way back when
You always gave me the runaround
But now she blow my phone
Asking when she could come around
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
Round and round
Round and ohhhh
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Writer(s): Dabrell Thompson
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