Flo Rida - Right Round (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Flo Rida - Right Round (en) Lyrics
You spin my head right
'round, right 'round
When you go down, when
you go down, down
Hey, walk out of the house
with my swagger
Hop in, there we go,
I got places to go
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier, out of control
Just like my mind where I'm goin'
No women, no shorties, no
nothin' but clothes
No stoppin' now, my Pirellis on roll
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
It's on and poppin tonight 'cause
it's meant to be ours
We keep a fadeaway shot
'Cause we be ballin', it's platinum
Patron that be ours
Little mama, I owe you
just like the flowers
Girl, you the truth with all
of that goody power, 'cause
From the top of the pole
I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be
found (It's going down, down)
Hey, shorty must know I'm the man
My money love her like
a number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let
her talk to my bands
My Benjamin Frank-a-lins
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes making her dance
Get dirty all night, that's
part of my plan
We building castles that's
made out of sand
She's amazing, her fire blazing,
hotter than cajun
Girl won't you move a little closer?
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belongs on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is waving
at me, like "Dammit! I know ya!"
Doing a show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever then I'll be
your chauffeur ('Cause)
Ain't nothing more beautiful
to be found
It's going down, down
Yeah! I'm spending my money (Hey)
I'm out of control (Hey)
Somebody help me
She's taking my bank roll
But I'm king of the club (Hey)
And I'm wearing the crown
Popping these bottles,
touching these models
Watching they asses go
Down, down, down
(You spin my head right
'round, right 'round)
(When you go down, when
you go down, down) Hey
You spin my head right 'round,
right 'round hey
When you go down, when
you go down, down hey
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