Lyrics Circles - Crime Mob
I′m
an
ever
spinning
top
Whirling
around
till
I
drop
Oh,
but
what
am
I
to
do?
My
mind
is
in
a
whirlpool
Give
me
a
little
hope
One
small
thing
to
cling
to
You
got
me
going
in
circles
Oh,
'round
and
′round
I
go
You
got
me
going
in
circles
Oh,
'round
and
'round
I
go
First
you
go
and
tell
me
this
Then
you
go
and
doin′
that
It′s
mixed
signals
in
my
head
You
never
give
me
straight
facts
Comin'
at
me
with
these
stories
Takin′
up
a
playa
time
You
seemed
confused
up
in
your
head
And
you
cannot
make
up
your
mind
I'd
be
the
first
one
to
listen
But
I
think
it′s
disrespect
Lyin'
through
your
teeth
Talkin′
out
the
side
of
your
neck
Got
me
goin'
'round
and
′round
Make
a
playa
wanna
hurt
ya
Thinkin′
that
you
was
straight
up
Got
me
goin'
in
a
circle
Ay,
my
head
is
constantly
spinnin′,
twistin'
′Cuz
Nadas
was
trippin'
on
me
First
time
for
ya,
lovy
dubbi
And
now
he
call
me
his
homie
Wishy
washy
kinda
feelin′
Tryna
play
with
my
emotions
And
mumbled
the
words,
"I
love
you"
Went,
then
said
that
he
was
jokin'
Stuffed
up
in
the
mind
Tough
love
is
what
he
calls
it
I
don't
read
between
the
lines
Now
you
need
to
get
the
talkin′
Spell
it
out
and
make
it
clear
Don′t
tell
me
what
I
wanna
hear
Yes
or
no,
just
go
on
and
say
it
'Cuz
inside,
I′m
goin'
crazy
You
got
me
going
in
circles
Oh,
′round
and
'round
I
go
You
got
me
going
in
circles
Oh,
′round
and
'round
I
go
I'm
strung
out
over
you
Over
you,
over
you
Yes,
it
relaxes
me,
satisfactory
Treat
me
like
a
queen
It
was
love
at
first
sight
on
that
night
Once
I
stepped
on
the
scene
Now
my
body,
once
I
got
it
Fulfillin′
all
my
needs
He
had
me
feenin′,
obscenin',
not
meanin′
Just
smellin'
his
grease
I
really
want
him,
yes,
I
want
him
But
the
law
disagrees
Our
love′s
illegal,
certain
people
Man,
I
wish
they
could
see
me
He
got
me
goin'
in
circles
As
dizzy
as
I
wanna
be
Down
through
my
toes,
he
feel
my
soul
Man,
I
want
him
badly
Ay,
shawty
got
me
spinnin′
Like
I
drunk
the
whole
fifth
Waitin'
on
my
babygurl
Call
her,
I
need
a
lift
Baby
saved
out
the
rip
But
can't
save
my
****
Love
the
way
the
jam
wobble
In
the
thong
that
she
get
Pray
to
blissin′
ova
here
Let
me
push
your
button
I′ma
real
gangsta,
shawty
Don't
worry
′bout
it
5 hours
straight
Bussin'
unconditional
lovin′
And
can
tell
the
whole
clique
This
one
here,
I'm
cuffin′
You
got
me
going
in
circles
Oh,
'round
and
'round
I
go
You
got
me
going
in
circles
Oh,
′round
and
′round
I
go
I'm
strung
out
over
you
Over
you,
strung
out
over
you,
oh
baby
I′m
strung
out,
I
said
I'm
strung
out
over
you
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