Jacquees - Round II Lyrics

Nash, I'm ready, baby
(Talk that talk), round two
(Uh-huh), whole town ready, let's do it

I still got the sound (Cash Money, Fresh Young Boys), Rich Gang
Yeah, Big Quees, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Finna put FYB on
I don't put niggas on and put niggas out, you dig what I'm sayin'?
(You feel me, baby?) Yeah (Rich Gang)

Round one, it's easy (yeah)
Can we go for round two? Don't tease me (nah)
Tell me, are you ready for round three?
Oh, I love how you giving it up
And you fucking with me (with me)

It's more than sex, girl I'm making plans
I know I'm not your man
But I can see me right next to you (right next to you)
I got money I'm tryna spend
I got cars I don't drive
I got a 'Benz I could give to you (give to you)

I'm calling you my love and romance
I'm calling you my love and romance
It's creeping in tonight (yeah, it's creep)
Why don't you spend the night? (Spend the night)
(I ain't gon' do nothin')
I know you got shit to do (yeah)
So do I (I'm a boss too)
I say we make time
The world belongs to you and I (it's our world)
I'm willin' to risk it for you (yeah you know it)
I might just come inside and leave you a surprise, yeah

Round one, it's easy (yeah)
Can we go for round two?
Don't tease me (nah)
Tell me, are you ready for round three?
Oh I love you giving it up
And you're fucking with me (with me)

It's more than sex, girl I'm making plans
I know I'm not your man
But I can see me right next to you (right next to you)
I got money I'm tryna spend
I got cars I don't drive
I got a 'Benz I could give to you (give to you)

Let's come up with some name for kids (tell me what you think?)
Just think about how special it is (it is)
Put you in this house on the Hills (mansion)
No you ain't gotta worry 'bout bills
I feel like you passionate (passionate)
Bitches worry 'bout where you get your fashion at
(Where you get your fashion at)
Yeah to me you're special (special)
So just tell me, when you ready

Round one, it's easy (yeah)
Can we go for round two?
Don't tease me (nah)
Tell me, are you ready for round three?
Oh I love how you giving it up
And you're fucking with me (with me)

It's more than sex, girl I'm making plans
I know I'm not your man
But I can see me right next to you (right next to you)
I got money I'm tryna spend
I got cars I don't drive
I got a 'Benz I could give to you (give to you)

It's more than sex, girl I'm making plans
I know I'm not your man
But I can see me right next to you (right next to you)
I got money I'm tryna spend
I got cars I don't drive (don't drive)
I got a 'Benz I could give to you (I could give it to you)

Rich Gang
Rich Gang