2KBABY - Rounds lyrics

[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 ni**a always actin' rough Don't know who do drugs (Yeah, yeah, yeah) A ni**a 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 damn who he was, yeah That b*tch thick as fu*k, but [?] Get to fu*kin', 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 fu*kin' with these ni**as, I ain't fu*kin' with these b*tches Should've, would've, could've did it You ain't really with it [Verse 3] Shawty [?] rich ni**a She be fu*kin' with the type that sellin' out the zip ni**a, yeah Baby, not to mention, I'm a sick ni**a Got a problem, sip it, but that sh*t make me a lit ni**a, 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 ni**a, yeah All these b*tches really want the dick ni**a, 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 pussy 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 fu*kin' for a minute Girl, you know that you the sickest Once she su*kin', she be spittin' Yeah, she really with it [Chorus] Will I find true love? Yeah Well now you dealin' with a thug A ni**a always actin' rough Don't know who do drugs (Yeah, yeah, yeah) A ni**a 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