I didn't even have to go and speak to her

She think it's poetic when I talk shit

I tell her all the time she got the best figure

Skinny ****, but she know I drop shit

She may go sugar daddy, upper six figures

She gotta start considering her options

Charlotte or Atlanta's on her mind now

She gotta be somewhere where she can profit

See, baby's always moving

Her new apartment's big this year

Who knows how she paid rent last year?

But this year, she's independent

And she's tired of raising her mother now

Little brother's turning to a man these days

Her father's never really been around (Circle, circle)

So when she's working or with me, she put it down (Circle, circle)

Circle, circle, circle, circle

Circle, circle, circle, cir—

Ci—, circle, circle, circle

Circle, circle, circle

Sphere, sphere, sphere, sphere, sphere

It's all in full circle, circle, circle, circle

Circle, circle, circle, cir—

Sphere

Baby girl, be safe out here

You know I worry about you always, always (Mm-hmm)

I worry about you always, oh