Round & Round

Intro
(Yeah… mhmm…)
Every time we fight, every time we war…
Same story again — but mi cyaan stay far…

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[Verse 1]
We cuss, we clash, gyal, yuh storm out fast,
Swear seh mi done but di love can’t pass.
Hours later, mi phone get a blast,
“Where yuh deh now?” gyal, mi reach in a flash.

Mi vex, yuh vex, but mi still want yuh,
Can’t resist di touch when mi hands haunt yuh.
Mi seh mi cyan deal but mi always run through,
Addicted to di cycle, mi belong to yuh.

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[Hook]
Round & round we go… (we go)
Break up, then back fi di show… (the show)
Every fight turn love, yuh know… (yuh know)
Toxic passion, mi cyan let go… (let go)

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[Verse 2]
Mi slam di door, yuh slam back harder,
Words fly hot but di sex come after.
Yuh say mi cyaan change, mi turn disaster,
But still yuh ride di body like a dancehall master.

Every bruise heal when yuh whine pon mi slow,
Every moan loud when mi thrust and go.
Even in pain, mi nah tell yuh no,
Cyaan free mi heart — yuh control it so.

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[Bridge – Talkover]
(Yeah…)
We toxic, but di flames too sweet…
Every time mi leave, mi just end back pon yuh sheet.
Love and war — same place we meet…
Forever stuck inna this repeat.

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[Hook]
Round & round we go… (we go)
Break up, then back fi di show… (the show)
Every fight turn love, yuh know… (yuh know)
Toxic passion, mi cyan let go… (let go)

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Outro
Yeah…
Cycle cyaan done, mi and yuh locked tight…
Bad inna di day, but madness inna night.
Round & round… till di end of time…

Dancehall, Male, singing, soft, slow