Roy Blair
Circle
What the fuck you want, bitch
I'm just praying you get out this apartment
Friends love to, love to, leave me in the dark yeah
You love to rip, rip out my heart and
What the fuck I do to you?
Standing outside, forget
Get it through to you
Wish I had a ride though
Would give you a ride home
That's like thirty minutes I could spend on making it
And hitting pictures with my eyes closed
Cause I got the vision, yeah yeah
Lemme prove it but
Nobody around seeing what I'm seeing now
Put it on, on the line
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Yeah, circle, yeah I meant it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Fuck your circle, yeah I mean it
Yeah
She's on the ground
You can do what you want to her
But you can't touch her now
She's all the way, all the way
Home (ooh), home (ooh)
Home (ooh)
La-da-da-da-da