Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Room Keeps Spinning, artist - U-God. Date of issue: 16.02.2015
Song language: English
Room Keeps Spinning |
| At night I can’t sleep, I toss and turn |
| Cheeba in my pipe, watch the burn |
| Thinking bout my girl, she’s my sweetheart |
| Today she’s acting like a functioning retard |
| She took my car, brung it back in three parts |
| Late night call, to come to the ER |
| Friday night, she out with her friends |
| Her and them bitches done crashed the Benz |
| Man, I told the bitch about an SAI |
| Stupid And Intoxicated, while she high |
| I been told her, not to drink and drive |
| Now the judge slammed the hammer and she might do time |
| Yo, she’s all about the party (Friday night) |
| Yo, she’s all about the party (Friday night) |
| All she wanna do is party (Gettin' high) |
| All she wanna do is party (Gettin' high) |
| But the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |
| I took a purple rock candy, at the dub step festival |
| Yo, I’m signing autographs, started feeling like a vegetable |
| Here come the sexual, sensual, sorta intellectual |
| Touching on my testicle, the music up a decibel |
| At night, she’s a freak, by day, she’s a principal |
| I’m sipping on Ciroc, I’m feeling type invincible |
| We sitting in the trailer, her head game exceptional |
| Up and down on the pipe, her porn star professional |
| Hold up, is this real? |
| Everything is questionable |
| Let’s take it down a notch, smoke this medicinal |
| Now it’s all about the party (Living life) |
| Now it’s all about the party (Living life) |
| All I wanna do is party (Gettin' high) |
| All I wanna do is party (Gettin' high) |
| But the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |
| Got a letter from L.A., it was from my ex |
| Said she had my baby, ain’t seen her yet |
| Five years done passed, I’m a daddy |
| I remember that ass, whoo, she had a fatty |
| A video vixen, act kinda grown |
| She said she can raise it, all on her own |
| She said see me money and leave me alone |
| Stress is a killer, then she hung up the phone |
| Fucking bitch… |
| Now the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| Yo, the room keep spinning, the room keep spinning |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |
| (Round, round, round, round, round it goes) |
| (Down, down, down, down, down it goes) |