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- Circles 歌詞 Q-Tip Eric Bellinger The Game Sha Sha
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- Sha Sha Circles 歌詞
- Q-Tip Eric Bellinger The Game Sha Sha
- I just want you to come home
No matter if it's late at night I hear you talking I know you saying you working But baby boy this feeling ain't right I'm out tryna get my money you know that F**k that we got enough houses enough cars You done bought me enough jewelry Tired of your shit my nigga you hitting You know I be at the studio and shit Nigga you lying who you trying to game on Who you think I am I'm not one of these thots you met at playhouse I just rode by nigga you wasn't at dre house Parked my shit at ye house and hopped in the uber Jayceon stop lying you f**king think I'm stupid Nah look ain't nobody say that You ain't complain when I bought that maybach Put you in chanel your friend chanelle can't even say that You wanted to see rihanna I put you and your friends at the concert Closet full of giuseppes you came a long way from converse Took you out that hon- cord put you in that tom ford All this arguing I ain't got no time for it You call my phone like fifty times Don't do no shit like that I was just f**king them girls I was gon' get right back
Spinning around spinning around
Spinning around spinning around
It's the same old we be going through the same old
Spinning around spinning around
Pulling them down taking them down
It's the same old niggas get tired of the same old Yeah I'm strapping up shit you acting up Yeah I'm acting up nigga You not gon' keep on playing me
You not gon' keep on playing me Is it gon' be this bitch or your family
I'll kill that bitch whole family I f**king hate you What your crazy ass shooting in the house for What yo dumbass screwing the house for And what time you get home anyway Shit about four And that's what the f**k you sleeping on the couch for I don't give a f**k thug life I'm an outlaw And the next bitch ain't nothing but a house call
Scrolling through my iphone looking for my sidechick This bitch always flipping pushing buttons like a sidekick That's when I hop in my jeep and pull it out the toxic And while you gone guess what I'll be bouncing on that sidedick nigga
I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
Shit they stop making them they stop making them Guess she thought they stopped making real bitches when they made you
Shit there's a few in the room and a couple in the wraith too
Now she's explaining to you That she's the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of shoes And if you are unable to find better you lose And all this loud chirping that you consider rude
But when food is on the table We may be arguing like the cain and we abel Then we have some makeup love and we get back stable Have a little girl I cut the cord from her navel
I guess it's just the way it goes down
Love is like a merry go round
I guess it's just the way it goes down
Love is like a merry go round And on goes the game
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