Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Right Round, artist - Flo Rida.
Date of issue: 01.09.2016
Song language: English
Right Round |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Kesha) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Flo Rida) |
Hey |
Hopped out of that house with my swagger |
Hop in that with girl, I got places to go! |
People to see, time is precious |
I look at my crowd and they out of control |
Just like my mind where I’m going |
No women, no shorties, no nothin but clothes |
No stoppin now, my Pirellis on role |
I like my jewelry, that’s always on gold |
I know the storm is comin |
my pockets keep tellin me it’s gonna shower |
Call up my homies that’s home |
Then pop in the night cuz it’s meant to be ours |
We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin |
it’s platinum patron that be ours |
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers |
Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs |
(Flo Rida) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Kesha) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Flo Rida) |
From the top of the pole I watch her go down |
She got me throwin my money around |
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found |
It’s goin down down. |
From the top of the pole I watch her go down |
She got me throwin my money around |
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found |
It’s goin down down |
(Flo Rida) |
Hey |
Shawty must know I’m not playin |
My money love her like a numba one fan |
Don’t look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans |
My Benjamin Franklin |
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands |
My paper planes makin a dance |
Get dirty all night, that’s part of my thing |
Keep building castles that’s made out of sand |
She’s amazing, the fire blazing |
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 wavin' at me Like damn it I know you |
You wanna show like a gun out of holster |
Tell me whatever and I’ll be your roper. |
(Flo Rida) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Kesha) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Flo Rida) |
From the top of the pole I watch her go down |
She got me throwin my money around |
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found |
It’s goin down down |
From the top of the pole I watch her go down |
She got me throwin my money around |
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found |
It’s goin down down |
(Flo Rida) |
I’m spendin my money |
I’m out of control |
Somebody help me She’s takin my bank roll. |
But I’m king of the club |
And I’m wearin the crown |
Poppin these bottles |
Touchin these models |
Watchin they asses go down down |
down down, down down |
(Flo Rida) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Kesha) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Flo Rida) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |
(Kesha) |
You spin my head right round, right round |
When you go down, when you go down down |