Crime Mob - Circles Lyrics

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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

You got me going in circles

Oh 'round and 'round i go

You got me going in circles

Oh 'round and 'round i go

First you go and tell me this

Then you go and doin' that

It's mixed signals in my head

You never give me straight facts

Comin' at me with these stories

Takin' up a playa time

You seemed confused up in your head

And you cannot make up your mind

I'd be the first one to listen

But i think it's disrespect

Lyin' through your teeth

Talkin' out the side of your 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

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

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Wishy washy kinda feelin'

Tryna play with 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 just go on and say it

'cuz inside i'm goin' crazy

You got me going in circles

Oh 'round and 'round i go

You got me going in circles

Oh 'round and 'round i go

I'm strung out over you

Over you over you

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 me feenin' obscenin' not meanin'

Just smellin' his grease

I really want him yes i want him

But the law disagrees

Our love's illegal certain people

Man i wish they could see me

He got me goin' in circles

As dizzy as i wanna be

Down through my toes he feel my soul

Man i want him badly

Ay shawty got me spinnin'

Like i drunk the whole fifth

Waitin' on my babygurl

Call her i need a lift

Baby saved out the rip

But can't save my ****

Love the way the jam wobble

In the thong that she get

Pray to blissin' ova here

Let me push your button

I'ma real gangsta shawty

Don't worry 'bout it

5 hours straight

Bussin' unconditional lovin'

And can tell the whole clique

This one here i'm cuffin'

You got me going in circles

Oh 'round and 'round i go

You got me going in circles

Oh 'round and 'round i go

I'm strung out over you

Over you strung out over you oh baby

I'm strung out i said i'm strung out over you

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