Round and Round - Example, Professor Green

I gave you my number

Told you to dial me

If you can’t find my digits

You know where to find me

I’m always the last one at the party

Stumbling around and round and round

Maybe all those tasty doves I’m taking make me crazy

Baby girl just take me home I’ll meet your mum I’m wavey

I’ve won the race to off my face and I can’t find my burna

Oi bun the rest simply the best, call me tina turner

Jordan Belfort wolf of wall street

Hold the bar up, drank a full clip

Fuck the car up, off to court shit

Get divorced yep on me doorstep

And I don’t remember a God damn thing

When I go party shots I bring

I know when that hotline blings

Nights going south

«Ding, ding, ding"next round

Next round, I want a next round

The fights on invite everybody

I don’t get care, get my ex round

And my ex, ex and my next round

Where’s my next round

Get shot’s — that’s how I get down

Balloons sound like a li-lo that’s been let down

I gave you my number

Told you to dial me

If you can’t find my digits

You know where to find me

I’m always the last one at the party

Stumbling around and round and round

Stumbling around and round and round

Stumbling around and round and round

It’s a bit too scary

I Met this chick who was gender fluid

And said didn’t do binary

Went to touch her and she turned into a fairy

Swear I saw a fucking midget

Tucking fisted fucking twisted

Coke or crack, what’s the difference?

Balloons sound like a life raft

With a puncture in it

These acid tabs that Stephen grabbed are dangerous

But back to back beat by sevaqk it sounds fuckin outrageous

Yeh I’m a pro for a messy scene and he’s a pro-fessor green

And we don’t touch no ketamin

Or we talk and need a translator

Hater:

Eezer Goode, eezer Goode

Wait a minute I think he meant these are good?

The eezer Goode

To think all these years I thought ebeneezer was a geezer?!

I can show you how quick a good evening

Can turn into a weekend

Just give me the look, if you need to bounce

Cause I need the bush… I mean the kush

I gave you my number

Told you to dial me

If you can’t find my digits

You know where to find me

I’m always the last one at the party

Stumbling around and round and round

Stumbling around and round and round

Stumbling around and round and round