Upside Down ('Round-N-'Round)
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Upside Down ('Round-N-'Round) lyrics

GenreHip Hop Rap
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Uh (uh), yeah (yeah) Whoo (whoo) Ha-ha (ha-ha), come on Uh (uh), yeah (yeah) That's right (that's right) Uh (uh), come on Yeah, uh, how do I love thee? Let me count the ways Infinity to infinity, plus two days I prays for my sanity to remain sane All in vain, and I don't even know ya' name Supreme you reign, sire Ya' finest desire, burn like fiyah' I admire how you take me higher With 'em triceps cut, got me nuts (uh!), trippin' off them biceps So, what's the 4-1-1, hon'? You got the fade that brotha's crave I praise God you was made Bring the drama to mama, let it rain Show you right, take it in stride as we ride lovers' lane You left a stain on my brain, love Yeah, the kinda brotha' other girls can only dream of Did ya lead the pack? Needle in a haystack Diamond-in-the-rough, yeah, can't get enough Upside-down Boy, you turn me inside-out 'Round and 'round Upside-down Boy, you turn me inside-out 'Round and 'round, and 'round Me 'n my peeps be clockin' tha' block fo' ya Jeep Keep checkin' fo' ya, we can't sleep, runnin' tha' streets You freakin' me, keepin' me up in the marriage Here comes Salty with tha' baby carriage So, tell me, what does it take for you to recognize fate's sendin' you my way? I'm destiny's highway, the kissin' got me dissin' Them other 'heads's barely got a clue And you know how we do, yeah You gimme a run fo' mah' money (money, money) and break a sweat Playin' hard-to-get, give-up the paycheck I'm comin' for you, I'm comin' through with the force of ten men I wanna be no friend As I perceive a need to please ya, I wanna squeeze ya Don't wanna tease ya Ease ya' mind, unwind and relax Turn ya' hat to the back, 'cause I'm here, oh, yeah Upside-down Boy, you turn me inside-out 'Round and 'round Upside-down Boy, you turn me inside-out 'Round and 'round, and 'round What's goin' on? I'm buggin' (uh) all of a sudden Thought I was in this sh— Losin' my grip, 'bout to flip, nah, they can't see me slip They had me quick up in a tabloid clip, like this— Big-time headlines, "Pep losin' her mind" Straight-up, no diggity, uh, you's a dime Got my life all changed, rearranged, like I'm deranged Baby, baby, you make me crazy Upside-down (yeah) Boy, you turn me inside-out (come on) 'Round and 'round (like-like that) Upside-down (word up) Boy, you turn me inside-out (boy, you turn me—) 'Round and 'round, and 'round (uh, uh, uh) Upside-down (upside-down you're turnin' me) Boy, you turn me inside-out (I'm givin' love instinctively) 'Round and 'round ('round and 'round you're turnin' me, I say to thee respectfully) Upside-down (upside-down you're turnin' me) Boy, you turn me inside-out (I'm givin' love instinctively) 'Round and 'round ('round and 'round you're turnin' me, I say to thee respectfully) Upside-down (upside-down you're turnin' me) Boy, you turn me inside-out (I'm givin' love instinctively) 'Round and 'round ('round and 'round you're turnin' me, I say to thee respectfully) Upside-down (upside-down you're turnin' me) Boy, you turn me inside-out (I'm givin' love instinctively) 'Round and 'round ('round and 'round you're turnin' me, I say to thee respectfully)

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