Round And Round - Jonell

All the game that you were spittin, I know that you was trippin

Never thought to see me dippin but I had to get missin

I’m tired of you stressin me, why don’t you let it be Comin around cussin me, fuckin wit me mentally

Goodbye, you wanna see my face some more

So long, pack your bags wan’t you out the door

Cause, every time that I play this ruggy

Time and time again it’s gonna rain

It’s gonna rain it’s gonna rain it’s gonna rain

There you go again flippin on me One minute we the shit next minute you shittin on me So what’s the problem huh?

No wait, let me guess, gimme some space

And some place to get a load of your chest

No better yet you don’t get enough attention at home

And when I’m gone I don’t even think to pickup the phone

I’m dead wrong, now your fed up, packin my stuff, fuckin my head up And I see it in your face right now you wish I shut up I really don’t know what you came here for

Round and around we go!

Consider your bags outside the door

Round and around we go!

I really don’t know what you came here for

Round and around we go!

Consider your bags outside the door

Round and around we go!

If you don’t understand where I’m comin from

then my heart is tellin me you’re not the one

All the games you played and now you lied

You’re not the one, for me no more so baby bye bye

Pack yo’bags and get to steppin

You got to let it go you need to stop trippin

I hope you don’t think I’ll let you back in cause youse, a, fool

I really don’t know what you came here for

Round and around we go!

Consider your bags outside the door

Round and around we go!

I really don’t know what you came here for

Round and around we go!

Consider your bags outside the door

Round and around we go!

Don’t waste, your time

Ya blew me once but not a second time

Now it’s time for you, to go away

I packed your things nothing else for us to say… but…bye!!!

I was gutter when ya met me, gutter when ya left me Gutter when ya came back face it nothin can change that

Not romance nor romance counselin

You drop the ball now i’m bouncin

Find me a room burn an ounce and

Waitin for my baby to call foregiven and

On some break up to makeup shit givin me draws

I dore mi amor, but everytime she choose to go to war

I’m lookin at the front door

To-day I made up my mind — to get away

Every-day, I sit and pray, everyday, every-day

To-day I made up my mind — to get away

Every-day, I sit and pray, everyday, every-day

I really don’t know what you came here for

Round and around we go!

Consider your bags outside the door

Round and around we go!

I really don’t know what you came here for

Round and around we go!

Consider your bags outside the door

Round and around we go!