Round & Round (OST How High)

Yea yea
All the game that you was spittin
You know that you was trippin
Never thought to see me dippin
But I had to keep missing
Tired of you stressing me
Why don?t you let it be
Come around testin me [bad word] with me mentally
Goodbye 
Don?t want to see your face no more
So long
Pack your bags want you out the door
Cause 
Everytime that I play this raw game
Time and time again
It?s gonna rain
It?s gonna rain, it?s gonna rain, it?s gonna rain

(Method Man)
Oh [bad word] there you go again 
Flippin on me
One minute you the [bad word] 
The next minute you [bad word] on me
So what?s the problem huh?
No wait, let me guess
Just give me some space
And some place to get a load off your chest
Or better yet 
You don?t get enough attention at home
And when I?m gone I don?t even think to pick up the phone
I?m dead wrong
Now your fed up
Packin my stuff [bad word] my head up
And I see it in your face right now
You wish I?d shut up

(Chorus 2x, Jonell)
Really dont know what you came here for
Round and around we go
I'm sittin' your bags outside the door
Round and around we go

(Jonell)
If you don?t understand where I?m comin from 
Then my heart is telling me you?re not the one
All the games you?re playin, now your lies
You?re not the one for me no more so baby bye-bye
Pack your bags and get to steppin
You gotta let it go you need to stop trippin
I hope you don?t think I?ma let you back in
Cause you?se a fool

Chorus

(Jonell)
Don?t waste your time
Fooled me once 
But not a second tiiime
Now it?s time for you to go away
I packed your bags nothing else for us to say
But.. Byeeee

(Method Man)
I was gutter when you met me
Gutter when you left me
Gutter when you came back
Face it, nothing can change that
Not romance or marriage counselin
You dropped the ball now I?m bouncin
Find me a room burn up an ounce in
Waitin for my baby to call 
Forgive it all
Or some break-up, some make-up [bad word] Givin me draws
I adore mi amore 
But everytime she choose to go to war
I?m lookin at the front door

(Jonell)
Today I made up my mind
To get away
Every day, I sit and pray
Everyday, everyday
Toooday I made up my mind 
To get away
Every day I sit and pray
Everyday, everday.

Chorus 4x w/ Ad-Libs

(Jonell, as song fades)
Inside out.
Back and forth. (round and around we go)
Round and round. (round and around we go)