Right Round (Ross.FM's Club Remix) - Flo Rida
Page format: | ![]() ![]() ![]() |
Right Round (Ross.FM's Club Remix) Lyrics
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down downHey, walk out that house with my swagger
Hop in there with dough, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
I looked at my cotty, are ya out of control?Just like my mind where I'm goin'
No women, no shawties, no nothin' but clothes
No stoppin' now, my Pirellis on roll
I like my jewelry that's always on whoaI know the storm is comin'
My pockets keep tellin' me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies, it's on
Then pop in the next 'cause this mix'll be oursWe keep a fade-away shot
'Cause we ballin' it's Platinum Patron that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you the drink with all that goodie powersYou spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down downFrom the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin' my money around
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be found
It's goin' down downFrom the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin' my money around
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be found
It's goin' down downHey, shawty must know I'm the man
My money love her like her number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin FranklinsA couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin' her dance
Get dirty all night, that's part of my plan
We buildin' castles that's made out of sandShe's amazin', fire blazin'
Hotter than Cajun, girl won't you move a lil' closer?
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belong on a posterI'm in a daze, that bottom is wavin' at me
Like, "Damn it, I know you"
You wanna shoot like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your gopherYou spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down downFrom the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin' my money around
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be found
It's goin' down downFrom the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin' my money around
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be found
It's goin' down downYeah, I'm spendin' my money, I'm out of control
Somebody help me she takin' my bank roll
But I'm king of the club and I'm wearin' the crown
Poppin' these bottles, touchin' these models
Watchin' they asses go down downYou spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down downYou spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
Songwriters
TRAMAR DILLARD, TIMOTHY LEVER, PHILLIP LAWRENCE, PETER BURNS, STEPHEN COY, MICHAEL PERCY, BRUNO MARS, A. GRIGG, JUSTIN FRANKS, LUKE GOTTWALDPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.
![](https://damnlyrics.com/images/space.gif)