Crime Mob - Circle lyrics

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Crime Mob - Circle lyrics

I'm an ever spinning top Whirling around 'till I drop Oh, but what am I to do My mind is in a whirlpool Give me a little hope One small thing to cling to... [Chorus:] You got me going in circles Oh, around and around I go You got me going in circles Oh, around and around I go [Verse 1:] First you go and tell me this Then you go and doin that Its mixed signals in my head You neva give me straight facts Comin at me with these stories Taken up a playa time You seemed confused up in yo head And you can not make up your mind I'd be the first one to listnin But I think it's disrespect Lyin thru yo teeth talkin out the side of yo neck Got me goin round and round Make a playa wanna hurt ya Thinkin that you was straight up Got me goin in a circle [Verse 2:] Ay, my head is constantly spinnin twistin Cuz Nadas was trippin on me First time for ya lovy dubbi And now he call me his homie Wishy washy kinda feelin Tryna play wit my emotions And mumbled the words I love you Went then said that he was jokin Stuffed up in the mind Tough love is what he calls it I don't read between the lines Now you need to get the talkin Spell it out and make it clear Don't tell me what I wanna hear Yes or no jus gon and say it Cuz inside I'm goin crazy... [Chorus:] I'm strung out over you (you, ova you...) [Verse 3:] Yes it relaxes me, satisfactory Treat me like a queen It was love at first sight on that night Once I stepped on the scene Now my body once I got it Fulfillin all my needs He had my feenin, obscenein not meanin Jus smellin his grease I reely want him, yes I want him But the law disagrees Our loves illegal certain people Man I wish they could see me He got me goin in circles As dizzy as I wanna be Down thru my toes He feel my soul Man I want him badly [Verse 4:] Ay, shawty got me spinnin Like I drunk tha whole fifth Waitin on my babygurl call her I need a lift Baby saved out the rip But can't save my ship Love the way the jam wobble In the thong that she get Prey to blissin ova here : et me push yo bu*ton I'ma real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin 5 hours lata, bussin unconditional lovin And can tell the whole click This one here, I'm cuffin... [Chorus:] I'm strung out over you (I need you, ova you...)

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