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Rollin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Wyte Tyson
Length: 3:47
Written by: Zach Hamman




Wyte Tyson - Rollin' Lyrics




Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Why you always do the things that driving me crazy
Tell me why I'm happy every time you say you hate me
Don't know what I want, just want you to call me baby
She just want the money, I don't want the hoes
The f*ck do I know, well nothing I suppose
So, Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby

I wake up faded on the floor
She comes in banging on the door
I keep on praying to the lord
Grant me that strength to ignore
Wanna find a love in the right time
Wanna take a little ride in the night time
Wanna see her eyes in the sunshine
Wanna get up feeling the sunlight, feeling just alright, trying to just alright
Rushing shit, it never ends well
Being lonely feels like hell
I act like an infidel
She blowing up my cell
I wish I could call her back
But all them feelings attached
Don't wanna take her back
Don't wanna fall in love with a bad bitch
Cause' they act so savage
Breaking my heart and they stealing the shit
And I'm feeling so ravaged
Pleading the fifth on a reason to skip
Hitting the club and getting so lit
Cause' last time I did
I ended up drinking a fifth and then laying in bed
Overthinking every thought that had came in my head
Like I f*ck it, I'm dead, I'm a man, not a myth
And I don't need the shit that be f*cking my head
Like my dick in the board of a bed
And I'm feeling alone and I'm hating the dread
And I'm feeling the burn
Holes in my heart cuz they taking they turns
Wish while I'm living I'm eager to learn
School never taught me how not to be hurt
Not to be hurt

Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Why you always do the things that driving me crazy
Tell me why I'm happy every time you say you hate me
Don't know what I want, just want you to call me baby
She just want the money, I don't want the hoes
The f*ck do I know, well nothing I suppose
So, Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby

I walk up banging on the door
She leaps up faded on the floor
I keep on screaming to the lord
Grant me that strength to be pure
What were you doing last night with a past love
Wanna past time with that scrub
This the last time you act up
Last time had be jacked up, back up, gotta get my facts up
We fighting and fighting and fighting some more
Walk in the door and I feel the allure
Not even mad, just getting so bored
We screaming and don't even know what it's for
She calls me a dick, I call her a whore
We break on up, so I call her some more
Coming on over she hops in my bed
And then gives me some head
Then I'm up in my head
And I wonder whats next
So complex
What do I love, her or the sex
Man I don't know, I'm doing my best
Are you though
Just put it to rest
You won't go
It's all a mess
Clean up some more
My hope has left
I'll lock the door
Let me check my phone
Then I'm thinking bout' these past times going back on my phone and
All up in my feelings, it's not the same no more
Don't need this pain no more
Don't need these games no more
I need to find myself, cause' I ain't me no more

What's the deal
Why am I always running
Ruining the things that keep my heart pumping
Maybe it's all me
What do I see
When I open up my eyes, she's just staring at me

Then I wake up off that f*cking floor
Pack my bags and I hit that door
And I hit that switch
And I'm out this bitch
And I don't ever wanna come back no more
Go tit for tat when my heart attacks
Then go to war with my cardiac
So I can relax
Get my brain intact
Think about where all this started at
No longer making mistakes
I'm learning bout' some new ways
On how to go about things so
So I don't get so crazy
Gotta focus on me for a minute
Gotta focus on me before beginning anything

So I'm Rollin', Rollin', Ra
Rollin', Rollin'
Ra, Ra, Ra Rollin', Rollin'
Rollin', Rollin'
Ra, Ra, Ra
Ra, Ra, Ra
Rollin', Rollin'
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Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Why you always do the things that driving me crazy
Tell me why I'm happy every time you say you hate me
Don't know what I want, just want you to call me baby
She just want the money, I don't want the hoes
The f*ck do I know, well nothing I suppose
So, Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby

I wake up faded on the floor
She comes in banging on the door
I keep on praying to the lord
Grant me that strength to ignore
Wanna find a love in the right time
Wanna take a little ride in the night time
Wanna see her eyes in the sunshine
Wanna get up feeling the sunlight, feeling just alright, trying to just alright
Rushing shit, it never ends well
Being lonely feels like hell
I act like an infidel
She blowing up my cell
I wish I could call her back
But all them feelings attached
Don't wanna take her back
Don't wanna fall in love with a bad bitch
Cause' they act so savage
Breaking my heart and they stealing the shit
And I'm feeling so ravaged
Pleading the fifth on a reason to skip
Hitting the club and getting so lit
Cause' last time I did
I ended up drinking a fifth and then laying in bed
Overthinking every thought that had came in my head
Like I f*ck it, I'm dead, I'm a man, not a myth
And I don't need the shit that be f*cking my head
Like my dick in the board of a bed
And I'm feeling alone and I'm hating the dread
And I'm feeling the burn
Holes in my heart cuz they taking they turns
Wish while I'm living I'm eager to learn
School never taught me how not to be hurt
Not to be hurt

Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Why you always do the things that driving me crazy
Tell me why I'm happy every time you say you hate me
Don't know what I want, just want you to call me baby
She just want the money, I don't want the hoes
The f*ck do I know, well nothing I suppose
So, Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby
Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Rollin' with you baby

I walk up banging on the door
She leaps up faded on the floor
I keep on screaming to the lord
Grant me that strength to be pure
What were you doing last night with a past love
Wanna past time with that scrub
This the last time you act up
Last time had be jacked up, back up, gotta get my facts up
We fighting and fighting and fighting some more
Walk in the door and I feel the allure
Not even mad, just getting so bored
We screaming and don't even know what it's for
She calls me a dick, I call her a whore
We break on up, so I call her some more
Coming on over she hops in my bed
And then gives me some head
Then I'm up in my head
And I wonder whats next
So complex
What do I love, her or the sex
Man I don't know, I'm doing my best
Are you though
Just put it to rest
You won't go
It's all a mess
Clean up some more
My hope has left
I'll lock the door
Let me check my phone
Then I'm thinking bout' these past times going back on my phone and
All up in my feelings, it's not the same no more
Don't need this pain no more
Don't need these games no more
I need to find myself, cause' I ain't me no more

What's the deal
Why am I always running
Ruining the things that keep my heart pumping
Maybe it's all me
What do I see
When I open up my eyes, she's just staring at me

Then I wake up off that f*cking floor
Pack my bags and I hit that door
And I hit that switch
And I'm out this bitch
And I don't ever wanna come back no more
Go tit for tat when my heart attacks
Then go to war with my cardiac
So I can relax
Get my brain intact
Think about where all this started at
No longer making mistakes
I'm learning bout' some new ways
On how to go about things so
So I don't get so crazy
Gotta focus on me for a minute
Gotta focus on me before beginning anything

So I'm Rollin', Rollin', Ra
Rollin', Rollin'
Ra, Ra, Ra Rollin', Rollin'
Rollin', Rollin'
Ra, Ra, Ra
Ra, Ra, Ra
Rollin', Rollin'
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Writer: Zach Hamman
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