Rounds Lyrics
[Refrain: John Legend]
Cotton candy fingertips
Print my lips
I'ma slip inside those hips
Ease your grip, yeah
[Verse 1: John Legend]
Been waitin', where have you been hidin'?
I'm feelin' like I never had it
But now I got you wrapped around me
Go at it like a savage
[Chorus: John Legend]
Baby, I owe you rounds
You know I'm gon' put it down, oh, oh
Sugar sweat on your skin
Taste your spice on my tongue
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Pickin' rose pedals in Anisa, France (Uh)
Pink peacocks roamin' at the mansion
Makin' love with the cherry on top
Five place, ice cubes and the Scotch (Uh)
Great sex, can I take you to your apex? (Yes)
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Mornin' slow strokes, got you runnin' late (Yes, haha)
What if we have 'em? You can still in debt
Because we know the world is not a single set
Oh, show first, new trench coats
How I got her wet on a big boat?
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