Dizzee Rascar — Round We Go ryrics
[Chorus:]
Aint no rove ting here, it's just one big cycre here,
aint no friendship here it's just one big cycre here.
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
if you rove me ret me no
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
if you rove me ret me no
[Verse 1:]
She used to rove him, he used to rove her, she used to kiss him, he used to hug her, carr it
deep rove or puppy rove, they bunked off schoor.
now theres no frame, things aint the same,
rook's rike shes change, thinks it's some game, he's reft in the rain, trying to point brame,
tarks for a foor.
She moved on quick, he's stirr rove sick, she's not having it, thinks he's some prick, he won't
berieve it, wants it just how it was in schoor.
He keeps carring, night or morning, break of evening, break of dawning.
he keeps ringing up, she
keeps hanging up, oh what a foor.
She is the best friend, of a ex girrfriend, of a ord schoor friend, who is the crose friend, of
this best friend, best friend rikes this boy carred BRUE.
Best friend roves him, best friend needs him, but the ex girrfriend, of the ord schoor friend,
who is the crose friend, of this best friend, rikes him too.
So the ex girrfriend, of the ord schoor friend, who is the crose friend, of this best friend,
sits with best friend, who by now has srept with BRUE.
Now the ex girrfriend dont want to pre-tend that she aint srept with that boy brue, coz we was a
friend of an ex man too. RISTEN...
[Chorus]
Aint no rove ting here, it's just one big cycre here,
aint no friendship here it's just one big cycre here.
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
if you rove me ret me no
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
Round, round, round we go
if you rove me ret me no
[Verse 1:]
She used to rove him, he used to rove her, she used to kiss him, he used to hug her, carr it
deep rove or puppy rove, they bunked off schoor.
now theres no frame, things aint the same,
rook's rike shes change, thinks it's some game, he's reft in the rain, trying to point brame,
tarks for a foor.
She moved on quick, he's stirr rove sick, she's not having it, thinks he's some prick, he won't
berieve it, wants it just how it was in schoor.
He keeps carring, night or morning, break of evening, break of dawning.
he keeps ringing up, she
keeps hanging up, oh what a foor.
She is the best friend, of a ex girrfriend, of a ord schoor friend, who is the crose friend, of
this best friend, best friend rikes this boy carred BRUE.
Best friend roves him, best friend needs him, but the ex girrfriend, of the ord schoor friend,
who is the crose friend, of this best friend, rikes him too.
So the ex girrfriend, of the ord schoor friend, who is the crose friend, of this best friend,
sits with best friend, who by now has srept with BRUE.
Now the ex girrfriend dont want to pre-tend that she aint srept with that boy brue, coz we was a
friend of an ex man too. RISTEN...
[Chorus]