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The Barden Bellas

Right Round

 

Right Round

(альбом: Pitch Perfect - 2012)


You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

(Hey)
Walk out the house with my swagger
Hop in there with you, I got places to go
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Carti, they outta control

Just like my mind, where I'm going
No women, no shorties
No nothing, my clothes
No stopping, not my Pirellis on
Unlike my jewelry, that's always on
Whoo

I know the storm is coming
My pockets keep telling me
It's gonna shower
Calling my homies, it's on
And popping tonight 'cause it's meant to be ours

We keep a fade away shot
'Cause we balling, it's platinum Patron
Every hour
Lil' mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl, you the truth, it's all that goodie power

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

From the top of the pole
I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down

From the top of the pole
I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down

Shorty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklins

A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes making her dance
Get dirty on like, this spot on my hand
We building castles that's made out of sand

She's amazing, her fire blazing
Hotter than Cajun
Girl, won't you move a lil' closer
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belong on a poster

I'm in a daze, that body is waving at me
Like damnit, I told ya
You wanna shoot like a gun outta holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your chauffeur

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

From the top of the pole
I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down

From the top of the pole
I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down

I'm spending my money (Hey)
I'm outta control (Hey)
Somebody help me
She's taking my bank roll
But I'm king in the club
And I'm wearing the crown
Popping these bottles
Touching these models
Watching the asses go down, down

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

You spin my head right 'round
Right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

You spin my head right 'round
When you go down
When you go down down

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