U-God - Room Keeps Spinning lyrics

[U-God - Room Keeps Spinning lyrics]

At night I can’t sleep, I toss and turn
Cheeba in my pipe, watch the burn
Thinking bout my girl, she’s my sweetheart
Today she’s acting like a functioning retard
She took my car, brung it back in three parts
Late night call, to come to the ER
Friday night, she out with her friends
Her and them bitches done crashed the Benz
Man, I told the bitch about an SAI
Stupid And Intoxicated, while she high
I been told her, not to drink and drive
Now the judge slammed the hammer
And she might do time

Yo, she’s all about the party (Friday night)
Yo, she’s all about the party (Friday night)
All she wanna do is party (Gettin’ high)
All she wanna do is party (Gettin’ high)
But the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)

I took a purple rock candy
At the dub step festival
Yo, I’m signing autographs
Started feeling like a vegetable
Here come the sexual, sensual
Sorta intellectual touching on my testicle
The music up a decibel
At night, she’s a freak, by day
She’s a principal i’m sipping on Ciroc
I’m feeling type invincible
We sitting in the trailer
Her head game exceptional
Up and down on the pipe
Her porn star professional hold up
Is this real? Everything is questionable
Let’s take it down a notch
Smoke this medicinal

Now it’s all about the party (Living life)
Now it’s all about the party (Living life)
All I wanna do is party (Gettin’ high)
All I wanna do is party (Gettin’ high)
But the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)

Got a letter from LA, it was from my ex
Said she had my baby, ain’t seen her yet
Five years done passed, I’m a daddy
I remember that ass, whoo, she had a fatty
A video vixen, act kinda grown
She said she can raise it, all on her own
She said see me money and leave me alone
Stress is a killer
Then she hung up the phone fucking bitch

Now the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
Yo, the room keep spinning
The room keep spinning
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)
(Round, round, round, round, round it goes)
(Down, down, down, down, down it goes)

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