Rounds K. Michelle

[Verse 1]
Nothing in the world really matter to me
Without you there's no focus, you're a lens to me
I be slurrin'
I be all off beat
Look at the flick of my wrist
Look at the shoes on my feet
They don't mean nothing
If you ain't the one that I'm wakin' up to in the mornin'
Kissin' and lovin' and touchin' and keepin' me moanin'
No smoke, but I miss it
You the only one I been with
Stuck on my mind, fucking you all of the time

[Chorus]
All I need is a shot and a pillow
I be home all alone but we still go
Rounds, Rounds
When I'm out on the road, I hold on to my pillow
We go back and forth, the shit goes
Rounds, Rounds, Rounds
You on the top and I hold down the bottom
Rounds, Rounds
When I make it pop, I'm gon' empty that bottle
When I'm out on the road, hold on to my pillow
We go back and forth for Rounds