Rick Ross - Another Round (Remix) lyrics

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Rick Ross - Another Round (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] She self made, I'm self made We're made for each other [Verse 1: Rick Ross] They calling me the hottest in the game Never the gold, I wanted gold plated chains Have s** on a highway in the Lexus s** her neck before I eat her like she's breakfast Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes With foreign names, valet the Range Different positions, but she still moaning the same Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet Roses by the dozen, everyday I'm hustling Blowing money fast looking like I'm saving nothing Let's take another trip, different continents we touching n***as getting flipped, I get them done for nothing Shout out to Joe and Chris, It's A.P on my wrist I'm still seeing bricks like it's still '86 Over 20 homes, but I need a chick And she got the bomb, I'm talking tick tick She got the bomb, I'm talking tick tick And if you feel I'm wrong, baby you should tell me this You can't tell me sh** [Hook: Chris Brown] Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Cause in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round Girl you're gonna want another round, another round I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her I used to want you, and her and her and her All I want, all I want, all I want is you Shawty got a mean walk, a mean shoe game The b**h badder than any b**h that you name I'm talking Janet, maybe Kim K, I hear Rihanna she like it kinky [Verse 2: Wale] Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing Sex is just a weapon, I can leave you wet from this pistol I cannot believe you think you young and tripping Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues Double MG, Wale she call me Olu At a polo with no logo, and my zapatos is like 4 0's Let's have a toast for this new love I scoop you up at like 2 somethin' Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something Poetic genius, my home is scenic My latest feature probly got these haters grieving At the same time had they lady geekin' Clearly pissed them off without no star they 1080p-in' And my kick game beyond crazy Clark Kent, Fat Joe, the only ones who may fade me Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady We way beyond haters we just finished self-made 3 Ralph! [Hook] [Verse 3: Stalley] And I'mma be honest she's the fliest here Her shoe game is everything heels then I get 10 All the ladies bad, their dresses Kashmir She glammed up behind that eyeliner I know there's tears She seem a little brave, but I sense the fear Her defense is up I'm wishing that it disappears I'm wishing that she listens up cause this is... ... materialize her love for one who doesn't care She say all men treat her wrong way Yeah, I know, that's what they all say But I get you, I bang with you the long way And we got history, let's repeat it the right way Another round what the song say [Hook]