Rounds

Paloma Ford

Compositor: Paloma Ford

Blaq Tuxedo

I don't wanna get done up (yeah)
Don't wanna put on make-up (yeah)
Been a long week, let's get drunk (yeah)
Baby, let's get fucked up

Tonight, don't wanna see nobody, -body, no, no
Let's have a private party, party
Put your hands up on my body, body, do it slow
Put your hands up on my body

Tonight, let's take a ride to the beach
Take the wheel, I wanna roll this tree
Run around in some hotel sheets
Take a sip of this Hennessy and come kiss me
You deserve all these rounds, rounds

Rounds
You des-, you des-, you deserve all these rounds, rounds
Rounds, rounds
Boy, I gon' feel up that touch (yeah)
You so fine, make me wanna fuck (yeah)
Keep talking that shit, I'ma give it up (yeah)
Come pull my hair, boy, grab my butt
Right now, right now, right now

'Cause I don't wanna see nobody, -body, no, no
Let's have a private party, party
Put your hands up on my body, body, do it slow
Put your hands up on my body

Tonight, let's take a ride to the beach (baby)
Take the wheel, I wanna roll this tree (wheel, I wanna roll this tree, yeah)
Run around in some hotel sheets (roll with me, roll with me)
Take a sip of this Hennessy and come kiss me
You deserve all these rounds, rounds
(All of these) rounds
You des-, you des-, you deserve all these rounds, rounds
(I'ma give you) rounds, rounds (ayy)

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah