Dixson, BOSCO - Carousel lyrics

Two to the face, two to the face
Fall on the floor
Fuck what they say, you on my way
Get out my way
Two to the face, two to the face
Fall on the floor
Fuck what they say, you on my way

Round and round, you got me on a carousel
Can't get down, love drought

Players take your places
Time for you to move
My nigga this is chess, it's not a race
Keep your hand away, you lose
Is your money on the table?
You gotta pay to play
You wonder how you win and I get played?
It's up to you to choose
I'ma call your bluff if you're real enough
Do you grow cold when your game is tough?
(Pause) hold, fold, keep my aces told
Quicksand, runnin' out of luck
Spin the bottle, go on, I wish you might
Keep my secrеt lips sealed tight in the wind
Wе go back around and play agai-ain

Round and round, you got me on a carousel
Can't get down, love drought
Round and round, you got me on a carousel
Can't get down, love drought

Ready with a body
She lip daily but won't hurt nobody
She ain't got time for your feeling now
She won't love it, not a pity party
She own the club so you out of luck
To all you niggas that she's tryna fuck
She got her own ride
She don't need your ride too
She need a nigga to give her sumn to ride to

Round and round, you got me on a carousel
Can't get down, love drought
Round and round, you got me on a carousel
Can't