This track is a lively narration of the artist's experience in a club, where he is captivated by a woman's dance moves. The repetitive phrase "You spin my head right round" metaphorically represents the mesmerizing effect the woman has on him, leaving him feeling dizzy and entranced. The lyrics also touch upon the artist's lavish lifestyle - throwing money around, wearing expensive jewelry, and living life at a fast pace. The song underscores an indulgence in materialism and hedonism while highlighting the intoxicating power of attraction. It can be seen as a celebration of youth, wealth, and nightlife culture.
Right Round
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 down
Hey, walk out that house with my swagger
Hop in, there we go, I got places to go
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier, 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 gold
I know the storm is comin'
My pockets keep tellin' me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies, it's on
And poppin' tonight 'cause it's meant to be ours
We 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 power, 'cause
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 down
From 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 down
From 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 down
Hey, shawty must know I'm the man
My money love her like their number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklins
A 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 sand
She'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 poster
I'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 gopher
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 down
From 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 down
From 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 down
Yeah, I'm spendin' my money (ah), I'm out of control (ah)
Somebody help me, she takin' my bank roll
But I'm king of the club (ah) and I'm wearin' the crown
Poppin' these bottles, touchin' these models
Watchin' they asses go down down
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 down (ah)
You spin my head right round, right round (ah)
When you go down, when you go down down (ah)
You spin my head right round, right round (ah)
When you go down, when you go down down
Writer(s): Allan Peter Grigg, Justin Scott Franks, Lukasz Gottwald, Michael David Percy, Peter Gene Hernandez, Peter Jozzepi Burns, Philip Martin Lawrence Ii, Stephen Coy, Timothy John Lever, Tramar Dillard
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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