[Jonell] All the game that you were spittin, I know that you was
trippin Never thought to see me dippin but I had to get missin I'm tired
of you stressin me, why don't you let it be Comin around cussin me, fuckin
wit me mentally Goodbye, you wanna see my face some more So long, pack
your bags wan't you out the door Cause, every time that I play this
ruggy Time and time again it's gonna rain It's gonna rain it's gonna rain
it's gonna rain
[Method Man] There you go again flippin on me One
minute we the shit next minute you shittin on me So what's the problem
huh? No wait, let me guess, gimme some space And some place to get a load
of your chest No better yet you don't get enough attention at home And
when I'm gone I don't even think to pickup the phone I'm dead wrong, now
your fed up, packin my stuff, fuckin my head up And I see it in your face
right now you wish I shut up
[Chorus: Jonell] I really don't know
what you came here for Round and around we go! Consider your bags outside
the door Round and around we go! I really don't know what you came here
for Round and around we go! Consider your bags outside the door Round
and around we go!
[Jonell] If you don't understand where I'm comin
from then my heart is tellin me you're not the one All the games you
played and now you lied You're not the one, for me no more so baby bye
bye Pack yo' bags and get to steppin You got to let it go you need to
stop trippin I hope you don't think I'll let you back in cause youse, a,
fool
[Chorus: Jonell] I really don't know what you came here
for Round and around we go! Consider your bags outside the door Round
and around we go! I really don't know what you came here for Round and
around we go! Consider your bags outside the door Round and around we
go!
[Jonell] Don't waste, your time Ya blew me once but not a
second time Now it's time for you, to go away I packed your things
nothing else for us to say......but...bye!!!
[Method Man] I was
gutter when ya met me, gutter when ya left me Gutter when ya came back face
it nothin can change that Not romance nor romance counselin You drop the
ball now i'm bouncin Find me a room burn an ounce and Waitin for my baby
to call foregiven and On some break up to makeup shit givin me draws I
dore mi amor, but everytime she choose to go to war I'm lookin at the front
door
[Jonell] To-day I made up my mind - to get away Every-day, I
sit and pray, everyday, every-day To-day I made up my mind - to get
away Every-day, I sit and pray, everyday, every-day
[Chorus:
Jonell] I really don't know what you came here for Round and around we
go! Consider your bags outside the door Round and around we go! I
really don't know what you came here for Round and around we go! Consider
your bags outside the door Round and around we go!