Rounds

Check up, check up, check up (uh-huh, ay)
Check up, check up, check up (uh-huh, ay)
Check up, uh-huh, ay
Check up, uh-huh, ay
Check up, uh-huh, ay (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Check up, uh-huh, ay

That want rounds
That want rounds
When I'm in your town
She going down

That want rounds
That want rounds
That want rounds
That want rounds
(Ay, ay)

That want rounds
When I'm in your town
It's going down
That want rounds
That want rounds
When I'm in your town
She going down

I live my life like a villain
She want to chill in my layer
Told this my feelings (hey)
Now she me later (hey)
I go deep Darth Vader
She at war with the stars
She like valet cars
Hotel mini bar

Man, I wish somebody tell this, that I don't get you far
Capping like you worth a birkin
But your wig installed
Acting like you ain't hit me on purpose
But you meant to call
She be acting just like my servant (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When she wipe me off

That want rounds
That want rounds
When I'm in your town (hey)
She going down

That want rounds
That want rounds
That want rounds
That want rounds
(Ay, ay)

That want rounds
When I'm in your town
It's going down
That want rounds
That want rounds
When I'm in your town
She going down

Man, I wish somebody tell this, that I don't get you
Man, I wish somebody tell this, that I don't get you far
Capping like you worth a birkin
But your wig installed

Acting like you ain't hit me on purpose
Acting like you ain't hit me on purpose
But you meant to call
She be acting just like my servant (yeah, yeah)

That want rounds
That want rounds
When I'm in your town (hey)
She going down



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Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks
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