Circles Lyrics - Hated On Mostly - Crime Mob

I'm an ever spinning top 

Whirling around till I drop 

Oh, but what am I to do? 

My mind is in a whirlpool 

Give me a little hope 

One small thing to cling to 

You got me going in circles 

Oh, 'round and 'round I go 

You got me going in circles 

Oh, 'round and 'round I go 

First you go and tell me this 

Then you go and doin' that 

It's mixed signals in my head 

You never give me straight facts 

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Comin' at me with these stories 

Takin' up a playa time 

You seemed confused up in your head 

And you cannot make up your mind 

I'd be the first one to listen 

But I think it's disrespect 

Lyin' through your teeth 

Talkin' out the side of your neck 

Got me goin' 'round and 'round 

Make a playa wanna hurt ya 

Thinkin' that you was straight up 

Got me goin' in a circle 

Ay, my head is constantly spinnin', twistin' 

'Cuz Nadas was trippin' on me 

First time for ya, lovy dubbi 

And now he call me his homie 

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Wishy washy kinda feelin' 

Tryna play with my emotions 

And mumbled the words, "I love you" 

Went, then said that he was jokin' 

Stuffed up in the mind 

Tough love is what he calls it 

I don't read between the lines 

Now you need to get the talkin' 

Spell it out and make it clear 

Don't tell me what I wanna hear 

Yes or no, just go on and say it 

'Cuz inside, I'm goin' crazy 

You got me going in circles 

Oh, 'round and 'round I go 

You got me going in circles 

Oh, 'round and 'round I go 

I'm strung out over you 

Over you, over you 

Yes, it relaxes me, satisfactory 

Treat me like a queen 

It was love at first sight on that night 

Once I stepped on the scene 

Now my body, once I got it 

Fulfillin' all my needs 

He had me feenin', obscenin', not meanin' 

Just smellin' his grease 

I really want him, yes, I want him 

But the law disagrees 

Our love's illegal, certain people 

Man, I wish they could see me 

He got me goin' in circles 

As dizzy as I wanna be 

Down through my toes, he feel my soul 

Man, I want him badly 

Ay, shawty got me spinnin' 

Like I drunk the whole fifth 

Waitin' on my babygurl 

Call her, I need a lift 

Baby saved out the rip 

But can't save my **** 

Love the way the jam wobble 

In the thong that she get 

Pray to blissin' ova here 

Let me push your button 

I'ma real gangsta, shawty 

Don't worry 'bout it 

5 hours straight 

Bussin' unconditional lovin' 

And can tell the whole clique 

This one here, I'm cuffin' 

You got me going in circles 

Oh, 'round and 'round I go 

You got me going in circles 

Oh, 'round and 'round I go 

I'm strung out over you 

Over you, strung out over you, oh baby 

I'm strung out, I said I'm strung out over you