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  • 标题:Right Round

    艺人:Flo Rida

    作词:BURNS, PETER/COY, STEPHEN/DILLARD, TRAMAR/FRANKS, JUSTIN/GOTWALD, LUKASZ/GRIGG, ALLAN/LAWRENCE, PHIL

    作曲:Flo Rida

    制谱人:Marc-Antoine D閜elteau

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 120

    歌曲: Right Round
    歌词:
    INTRO:
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down

    Heeeeyyy!

    VERSE 1:
    Walk out the house with my swagga
    Hop in the with you I got places to go
    People to see, time is precious
    I look at my Cartier, out of control
    Just like my mind where I’m going
    No women, no shorties, no nothing my clothes
    No stomping on my Perreli’s on hold
    Unlike my jewelry that’s always on cold
    I know the storm is coming
    My pockets keep telling me its gonna shower
    Call up my homies it’s on and poppin’ tonight cuz it’s meant to be ours
    We keep a fade away shot cause we balling this platinum Patron every hour
    Look momma I owe you just like the flowers
    Girl you the truth with all that goody sour
    GO!

    CHORUS:
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down

    From the top of the pole, I watch her go down
    She got me throwing my money around
    Ain’t nothing more beautiful to be found
    It’s going down down

    From the top of the pole, I watch her go down
    She got me throwing my money around
    Ain’t nothing more beautiful to be found
    It’s going down down
    Heeeeyyy!

    VERSE 2:
    Shorty must know I’m the man
    My money love her like a number one fan
    Don’t open my mouth, let her talk to my fans, my Benjamin Franklins
    A couple of grands, I got rubber bands, my paper planes making her dance
    Get dirty on like the spot on my hand
    We building castles that made out of sand
    She’s amazin’, her fire blazin’, hotter than Cajun, girl won’t you move a lil closer
    Time to get paid, it’s maximum wage, that body belong on a poster
    I’m in a daze, that bottom is waving at me like dammit I told ya
    You want a show like a gun out a holster
    Tell me whatever and I’ll be ya chauffeur
    Cause...

    CHORUS
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down

    From the top of the pole, I watch her go down
    She got me throwing money around
    Ain’t nothing more beautiful to be found
    It’s going down down

    From the top of the pole, I watch her go down
    She got me throwing money around
    Ain’t nothing more beautiful to be found
    It’s going down down
    Yeeaah...

    BRIDGE:
    I’m spending my money (Ayyyeee!)
    I’m out of control (Ayyyeee!)
    Somebody help me
    She taking my bank roll
    But I’m king of the club (Ayyyeee!)
    And I’m wearing the crown
    Poppin’ these bottles
    Touching these models
    Watching they asses go down down (repeats down in a chopped and screwed voice 19x)

    CHORUS
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
    You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
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