Rounds

[Intro: John Legend] Cotton candy fingertips Print my lips (Print my lips) I'ma slip inside those hips (Hips) Ease your grip (Ease your grip) Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: John Legend] Been waitin' while you've been hidin' I'm fiendin' like I'd never had it But now I got you wrapped around me Go at it like a savage [Chorus: John Legend] Baby, I owe you rounds You know I'm gon' put it down, oh, oh Sugar sweat on your skin Taste your spice on my tongue [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Pickin' rose pedals in Anisa, France (Uh) Pink peacocks roamin' at the mansion Makin' love with the cherry on top Fireplace, ice cubes and the Scotch (Uh) Great sex, can I take you to your apex? (Yes) Mornin' slow strokes, got you runnin' late (Yes, haha) What if we never met? You'd be still in debt Because we know the world lives, now the scene is set Always chauffeurs, new trench coats How I got her wet on a big boat? I get it ten bags at a time (At a time) I'm the richest and I did it off of rhyme (Woo) No longer affiliated with these rap squads One of one amongst rap gods White gloves with a head full of dark thoughts (Huh) Soft sex, first time with a mob boss Pull up in a Rolls Royce, new chariot Heavenly angles, John Legend's an angel This the moment, since we all needed the clarity They wanna change you, all they want is the same you (Maybach Music) [Chorus: John Legend] Baby, I owe you rounds You know I'm gon' put it down, oh, oh [Bridge: John Legend] Ayy, ooh, ah, yeah Baby, I-I-I, I-I-I owe you rounds Ooh, I-I'm gon' put it down, baby [Chorus: John Legend] Baby, I owe you rounds You know I'm gon' put it down, oh, oh [Outro: John Legend] Cotton candy fingertips Print my lips I'ma slip inside those hips Ease your grip