Tonedeff, Fresh T - Cirles lyrics
[Tonedeff, Fresh T - Cirles lyrics]
Circles and circles and circles again
The girls in Circles and circles
Got to stop spinning
Young beautiful girls
Professional Widows and models
Candy facial expressions
Figure impressions of bottles
Novelties jettin’ full-throttle
Vivacious to view through goggles
Vibrant, though minds-Conniving
A style aficionado
I don’t wanna lose ‘em all
The lover eyes of a doll
Hot, erotic, she got it
Putting Butterflies in my gull
She’s got my sense spinning
Like a nickel in rotation
With no modulation
The type of pussy to form a nation
Many bitches give the round around and
Claim that they’re not able
"I can’t kiss on the first date" But
Still be dancing naked on some tables
Claim the families behind you
But, you’ve spoken much too fast
Cause your mom and your cousin, too
Claim you’re just an outkast
Round & Round ‘n’, contemplating
Circulating like the earth be in rotation
She’s the object of my fascination
And brothers around me
Got my mind in the jungle, but girl
I’ll house you like the county
I met this Honey named Tori
A-MOSt wicked scam
Who was the Waitress at the Little
Amsterdam with Talula and Marianne
Who used to run together like the Horses ran
But, Tori always used to seem like
She was in The Wrong Band
Began the format to rap the
Precious Things in her ear
Like, you’ve been Here in My Head
But, I’ve been Silent All These Years
I’ve had this Cloud On My Tongue
Understand where I be coming from?
It’s something I wanted to say
Before she moved to London
It’s been a "Pretty Good Year, " she said
"I went to China
All the way to New York" Her
Travels seemed to make her finer
She said she was Past the
Mission of gaining my recognition
Cause she thought she was a
Cornflake Girl in competition
With them raisin chicks
Who turned to Icicles in Winter
I had to begin to express all
The times she’s been the center
Of my Thoughts
With Little Earthquakes bringing me
To my knees
I figured she was acting cold because
She Caught A Lite Sneeze
"Thought I was over the bridge now"
She’s got me going in circles
360 degrees-easy
Sometimes, she be colder than ice
To freeze the pleas
Of my being one of her L-O-V-E’s, But see
Degrees vary in her
So, to win her, I’ma spin her with my flows
Think of the times she rolls around my way
But, hey what can I say
I see her every other day and damn her face
It’s a disgrace when I can’t
Even write a rhyme
Cause every time I find I’m dreaming
Of her creaming in my mind
In position… it blurs my vision
Every time she pass
‘Is the mission just to get
Glasses or wax that ass?" but it’s like
Her candle never had a fire to light
So, my dick is the wick and
I’ll be catching some matches tonight
She be that two-faced bitch
That switches her hips like mood swings
Giving head to the winningest team on campus
But still has time to be
Queen of the prom scene
Obscene as it may seem as an objective
Brothers have tried to reject it
But that ass is yet to be neglected
She’s not the girl from Ipanema sipping ZIMA
She be that rave bitch that’s at the
Disco sippin’ Cisco in her daddy’s Beamer
So if she really wants to take you for a spin
She’s good for nothing but the Holiday Inn
We’re in circles
The girls in Circles and circles
Got to stop spinning
Young beautiful girls
Professional Widows and models
Candy facial expressions
Figure impressions of bottles
Novelties jettin’ full-throttle
Vivacious to view through goggles
Vibrant, though minds-Conniving
A style aficionado
I don’t wanna lose ‘em all
The lover eyes of a doll
Hot, erotic, she got it
Putting Butterflies in my gull
She’s got my sense spinning
Like a nickel in rotation
With no modulation
The type of pussy to form a nation
Many bitches give the round around and
Claim that they’re not able
"I can’t kiss on the first date" But
Still be dancing naked on some tables
Claim the families behind you
But, you’ve spoken much too fast
Cause your mom and your cousin, too
Claim you’re just an outkast
Round & Round ‘n’, contemplating
Circulating like the earth be in rotation
She’s the object of my fascination
And brothers around me
Got my mind in the jungle, but girl
I’ll house you like the county
I met this Honey named Tori
A-MOSt wicked scam
Who was the Waitress at the Little
Amsterdam with Talula and Marianne
Who used to run together like the Horses ran
But, Tori always used to seem like
She was in The Wrong Band
Began the format to rap the
Precious Things in her ear
Like, you’ve been Here in My Head
But, I’ve been Silent All These Years
I’ve had this Cloud On My Tongue
Understand where I be coming from?
It’s something I wanted to say
Before she moved to London
It’s been a "Pretty Good Year, " she said
"I went to China
All the way to New York" Her
Travels seemed to make her finer
She said she was Past the
Mission of gaining my recognition
Cause she thought she was a
Cornflake Girl in competition
With them raisin chicks
Who turned to Icicles in Winter
I had to begin to express all
The times she’s been the center
Of my Thoughts
With Little Earthquakes bringing me
To my knees
I figured she was acting cold because
She Caught A Lite Sneeze
"Thought I was over the bridge now"
She’s got me going in circles
360 degrees-easy
Sometimes, she be colder than ice
To freeze the pleas
Of my being one of her L-O-V-E’s, But see
Degrees vary in her
So, to win her, I’ma spin her with my flows
Think of the times she rolls around my way
But, hey what can I say
I see her every other day and damn her face
It’s a disgrace when I can’t
Even write a rhyme
Cause every time I find I’m dreaming
Of her creaming in my mind
In position… it blurs my vision
Every time she pass
‘Is the mission just to get
Glasses or wax that ass?" but it’s like
Her candle never had a fire to light
So, my dick is the wick and
I’ll be catching some matches tonight
She be that two-faced bitch
That switches her hips like mood swings
Giving head to the winningest team on campus
But still has time to be
Queen of the prom scene
Obscene as it may seem as an objective
Brothers have tried to reject it
But that ass is yet to be neglected
She’s not the girl from Ipanema sipping ZIMA
She be that rave bitch that’s at the
Disco sippin’ Cisco in her daddy’s Beamer
So if she really wants to take you for a spin
She’s good for nothing but the Holiday Inn
We’re in circles