[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