Songtexte Right Round (ReMixed) - Ultimate Pop Hits!

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
Hey, woke up in my house with my swagger
Hopin' out my window, I got places to go
People lose sleep time is precious
I look at my Cartier outta control
Just tell my mom where I'm goin'
No women, no shorties, no nothin' but clothes
No stoppin' now, my period is on
I like my jewelry that's always on
I know the story's tellin'
My pockets keep tellin' me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies it's all in
They poppin' their necks 'cause the mix will be ours
We keep her faded while she can sweep
Ballin' and poppin' Patron that be ours
Tell mama how I'm just like the flowers
Girl, you the drink, we talkin' 'bout the power
'Cause you spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
From the top to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down
From the top to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down
Hey, she see me throw on the map
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't look at my mom, let her talk to my pants
My Benjamin Frank-a-lin's
A couple of friends, a couple of bands
Now big Papi's makin' her dance
Girl dirty all on the spot of my
Wavin' the glass I'm just made of
She's amazing, the fire blazin'
Hotter than Cajun, girl won't you move a lil' closer
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze, the bottom is wavin' at me
Like damn it, I know you
You wanna shoot, lick it down out my holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your Roper
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
From the top to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down
From the top to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down
Yeah, I'm spendin' my money
I'm outta control
Somebody help me
She's takin' my bank roll
But I'm king of the club
And I'm wearin' the crown
Bumpin' these ballers, touchin' these ballers
Watchin' the rest just go down down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down