Right Round lyrics by Flo Rida

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Item Code * HT5530
Song Title * Right Round
Performed By * Flo Rida
Composer(s) * LEVER/PERCY/GOTTWALD/DILLARD/BURNS/COY/F
Publisher *
Programmer * Damian Smith
Copyright * (C) 2007 HitTrax MIDI Files
Unauthorised copying is illegal
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Chorus:
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.

Verse 1:
Heeeey! Rock out the 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, outta control
Just like my mind where I'm goin�.
No women, no shorties, no, nothin� but CLOTHES!
No stoppin� now, my Pirellis on (roll).
I like my jewlrey that's always on (froze).
I know the storm is comin�.
My pockets keep tellin� me it's gonna shower.
Call up my homies that's home,
Then pop in the night 'cause it's meant to be ours.
We keep a fadeaway shot
'Cause we ballin�, it's platinum Patr�n that be ours.
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers.
Girl, you the truth with all of that goody power 'cause...

Repeat chorus

Hook:
From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down).
She got me throwin� my money a-(round)
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 a-(round)
Ain't nothin� more beautiful to be (found).
It's goin� down down!

[Flo Rida - Verse 2wo]
Heeeey! Shawty must know I'm the man.
My money love her like a number one fan.
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my bands,
My Benjamin Frank-i-lins.
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands,
My paper planes makin� her dance.
Get dirty all night, that's part of my (plans).
We buildin� castles that's made out of sand.
She's amazin�, her 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 told ya.
Doin� a show like a gun out of holster.
Tell me whatever, then I'll be your chauffeur 'cause...

Repeat chorus

Repeat interlude

Bridge:
Yeeeah! I'm feelin my money (EY!).
I'm outta control (EY!).
Somebody help me.
She's takin� my bank roll,
But I'm king of the club and I'm wearin� the crown
Poppin� these bottles, touchin� these models
Watchin they asses go {down down)

{Down down down down down down down down
Down down down down down down down down.)

Repeat chorus twice
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Time * 3:25
Length * 109 bars
Tempo * 125 BPM
Key * A minor

Ch 1 * Synth Bass 1
Ch 2 * Fingered Bass
Ch 3 * Saw Wave
Ch 4 * Vocal Guide
Ch 5 * Synth Strings 1
Ch 6 * Square Wave
Ch 7 * Space Voice
Ch 8 * Bass & Lead
Ch 9 * Synth Drum
Ch 10 * Drums
Ch 11 * Reverse Cymbal