[Verse 1]
Lotta women claim they not single, lie through they teeth
Miscommunication levels on 10, we cannot speak
Broken symmetry, very hard to read in between those lines
You gon know em well
We spot the naked truth wit naked eyes
Spontaneously palter Walter for making time
Oh sure he’s a good guy, she wouldn’t reject him anyway
So instead
Oh no, but the chances wit her are slim
Hold up, better catch em on a whole bluff
Nah wait know what, I’m finna touchdown watch out for them b’s, they gon throw up, woah up

[Chorus]
Roaming through you’re circus, running round in circles
Jumping through you’re circles, something for the circles

[Verse 2]
Asked her on a date, she say ok, no feelings hurt
Relieved and covered but onions aren’t peeling at first
Going out just to find out each other
He start to talk and her third wheel friend goes
Oh woah, she salty and he anxious
But she bossy and he dangerous
What?
Her friend wants out so she excuses her out to the bathroom and tries to confront Abby that they both hate the kid
Reassuring the reasons why they were there in the first place
Both girls were in agreement to make this only a gathering
Nothing more nothing less, the girls went back to chattering
Walter was happy but clueless of the misfortunate outcome
They ate dinner, everything seemed good apparently
After the dinner, Abby said it was great
He texted her later that evening wanting to date her
She said no unfortunately
[Chorus]
Roaming through you’re circus, running round in circles
Jumping through you’re circles, something for the circles