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letra de rounds - 2kbaby

[verse 1]
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

[chorus]
will i find true love? yeah
well now you dealin’ with a thug
a n-gga always actin’ rough
don’t know who do drugs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
a n-gga got it out the mud, uh
got [?] without my slugs, you know that’s a must
my eyes move [?], yeah

[verse 2]
i’ve been runnin’ up, i put ten on the truck
i pull up, like d-mn who he was, yeah
that b-tch thick as f-ck, but [?]
get to f-ckin’, then i tell her what’s up, yeah
spent ten on my b-tch 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
[bridge]
roundin’, yeah
(we’ve been goin’ round and round and round)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-ggas, i ain’t f-ckin’ with these b-tches
should’ve, would’ve, could’ve did it
you ain’t really with it

[verse 3]
shawty [?] rich n-gga
she be f-ckin’ with the type that sellin’ out the zip n-gga, yeah
baby, not to mention, i’m a sick n-gga
got a problem, sip it, but that sh-t make me a lit n-gga, 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 b-tches really want a stick n-gga, yeah
all these b-tches really want the d-ck n-gga, 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 p-ssy 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

[pre-chorus]
roundin’, yeah
roundin’, yeah
(we’ve been goin’ round and round and round)
we’ve been f-ckin’ for a minute
girl, you know that you the sickest
once she suckin’, she be spittin’
yeah, she really with it
[chorus]
will i find true love? yeah
well now you dealin’ with a thug
a n-gga always actin’ rough
don’t know who do drugs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
a n-gga got it out the mud, uh
got [?] without my slugs, you know that’s a must
my eyes move [?], yeah

[outro]
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh
yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

- 2kbaby

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