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letra de round & round (remix) - jonell

[intro: method man]
remix, jonell, def jam, method man, how high

[verse 1: jonell]
all the game that you were spittin’, i know that you was trippin’
never thought to see me dippin’ but i had to get missin’
i’m tired of you stressin’ me, why don’t you let it be
comin around cussin’ me, f-ckin’ wit me mentally
goodbye, don’t wanna see your face no more
so long, pack your bags want you out the door
cause, every time that i play this ruggy
time and time again it’s gonna rain
it’s gonna rain it’s gonna rain it’s gonna rain

[verse 2: method man]
there you go again flippin’ on me
one minute we the sh-t next minute you sh-ttin’ on me
so what’s the problem huh?
no wait, let me guess, gimme some sp-ce
and some place to get a load of your chest
no better yet you don’t get enough attention at home
and when i’m gone i don’t even think to pickup the phone
i’m dead wrong, now your fed up, packin’ my stuff, f-ckin’ my head up
and i see it in your face right now you wish i shut up

[chorus: jonell]
i really don’t know what you came here for
round and around we go!
consider your bags outside the door
round and around we go!
i really don’t know what you came here for
round and around we go!
consider your bags outside the door
round and around we go!

[verse 3: jonell]
if you don’t understand where i’m comin’ from
then my heart is tellin’ me you’re not the one
all the games you played and now you lied
you’re not the one, for me no more so baby bye bye
pack yo’ bags and get to steppin’
you got to let it go you need to stop trippin’
(i hope you don’t think i’ll let you back in)
cause youse, a, fool

[bridge: jonell]
don’t waste, your time
ya fooled me once but not a second time
now it’s time for you, to go away
i packed your things nothing else for us to say……but…bye!!!

[verse 4: method man]
i was gutter when ya met me, gutter when ya left me
gutter when ya came back face it nothin’ can change that
not romance nor romance counselin’
you drop the ball now i’m bouncin’
find me a room burn up an ounce and
waitin’ for my baby to call foregive it all
on some break up to makeup sh-t givin’ me draws
i dore mi amor, but everytime she choose to go to war
i’m lookin’ at the front door

[verse 5: jonell]
to-day i made up my mind – to get away
every-day, i sit and pray, everyday, every-day
to-day i made up my mind – to get away
every-day, i sit and pray, everyday, every-day

- jonell

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