Circle
Eric & George Lyrics

I just want you to come home
I miss you and want you to be with me

No matter if it's late at night
I want you to come home even if it's late

(I hear you talking)
I hear what you're saying

I know you saying you working
I know you're claiming to be working

But baby boy this feeling ain't right
But I have a bad feeling about this

(I'm just out here tryna get my money you know that)
I'm just trying to earn some money, you know that

Fuck that we got enough houses, enough cars
We have enough material things to be happy

You done bought me enough jewelry
You've already bought me plenty of jewelry

Tired of your shit my nigga you hitting
I'm tired of your behavior, you're making me upset

(You know I be at the studio and shit)
I'm usually at the recording studio

Nigga you lying, who you trying to run that game on?
You're lying, and I'm not going to fall for it

Who you think I am? I'm not one of these thots you met at Playhouse
Do you really think I'm as gullible as some of the women you meet at Playhouse?

(I didn't say that)
I didn't say anything like that

I just rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre house
I drove by, and you weren't at Dre's house

Parked my shit at Ye house and hopped in the uber
I parked my car at Kanye's house and took an Uber

Jayceon stop lying you fucking think I'm stupid
Stop lying, do you really think I'm that stupid?

Nah look ain't nobody say that
No one said anything like that

You ain't complain when I bought that Maybach
You didn't complain when I bought you that Maybach

Put you in Chanel, your friend Chanelle can't even say that
I got you Chanel, but your friend Chanelle doesn't have anything like it

You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your friends at the concert
You wanted to see Rihanna, so I got tickets for you and your friends

Closet full of Giuseppe[?] you came a long way from Converse
Your closet is full of expensive Giuseppe shoes, and you've come a long way from wearing Converse

Took you out that concord[?], put you in that Tom Ford
I got rid of your old car and got you a Tom Ford suit

All this arguing I ain't got no time for it
I don't have time for all this arguing

You call my phone like fifty times
You've called me numerous times

Don't do no shit like that
Don't do that kind of thing

I was just fucking them girls
I was just having sex with other women

I was gon' get right back
I was going to come back to you

Spinning around, spinning around
Going around in circles

It's the same old, we be going through the same old
We keep going through the same things over and over again

Pulling them down, taking them down
Bringing others down

Nigga you strapping up?
Are you using protection?

Yeah I'm strapping up, shit you acting up?
Yes, I'm using protection. Why are you getting so angry?

You not gon' keep on playing me
You can't keep fooling me

Is it gon' be this bitch or your family?
Are you going to choose me or your side chick?

I'll kill that bitch whole family (I fucking hate you!)
I hate you so much, I'd even kill your side chick's family

What your crazy ass shooting in the house for?
Why are you shooting indoors?

What yo dumbass ruining the house for?
Why are you ruining the house?

And what time you get home anyway?
What time are you coming home?

Shit, about four
Around 4:00

And that's what the fuck you sleeping on the couch for
That's why you're sleeping on the couch

I don't give a fuck, thug life I'm an outlaw
I don't care, I'm a tough outlaw

And the next bitch ain't nothing but a house call
The next woman is nothing but a one-time thing

Scrolling through my iPhone looking for my sidechick
Looking at my iPhone for my side chick

This bitch always flipping pushing buttons like a sidekick
This girl is always texting me and demanding attention like a sidekick

That's when I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the toxic
That's when I get in my Jeep and drive away from the toxic situation

And while you gone, guess what?
And while you're gone, you know what I'll be doing?

I'll be bouncing on that sidedick, nigga
I'll be having sex with my side chick

I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
I guess you think no one else is as real as you

Shit, they stop making them, they stop making them
Real men no longer exist

Guess she thought they stopped making real bitches when they made you
She probably thinks there are no other real women but her

Shit, there's a few in the room and a couple in the Wraith too
There are a few real women in this room and a couple in the car as well

Now she's explaining to you
Now she's telling you

That she's the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of shoes
That she's the most amazing woman to have ever owned a pair of shoes

And if you are unable to find better you lose
If you can't find anyone better than her, you lose

And all this loud chirping that you consider rude
All the yelling and arguing that you find disrespectful

But when food is on the table
But when there's food on the table

We may be arguing like the Cain and we Abel
We may be fighting like Cain and Abel from the Bible

Then we have some makeup love and we get back stable
Then we make up and our relationship becomes stable again

Have a little girl I cut the cord from her navel
We have a daughter, and I cut the cord when she was born

I guess it's just the way it goes down
I suppose that's just how things work out

Love is like a merry go round
Love is like a carousel, always up and down

It all goes to game
It's all just part of the game