Rounds
 作词 : Rogét Chahayed/Andrew DeRoberts/Drew Love/John Stephens/Daniel Klein/Matthew Campfield/William Leonard Roberts II/Tommy Tiki Torch
 作曲 : Rogét Chahayed/Andrew DeRoberts/Drew Love/John Stephens/Daniel Klein/Matthew Campfield/William Leonard Roberts II/Tommy Tiki Torch
 Cotton candy fingertips
 Print my lips (Print my lips)
 I'ma slip inside those hips
 Ease your grip, yeah (Ease your grip)
 Been waitin', where have you been hidin'?
 I'm feelin' like I never had it
 But now I got you wrapped around me
 Go at it like a savage
 Baby, I owe you rounds
 You know I'm gon' put it down, oh, oh (I'm gon' put it down)
 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
 Five place, 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 have 'em? You can still in debt
 Because we know the world is not a single set
 Oh, show first, 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, oh, they hittin' full of gunk farts (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 do is contain you
 Baby, I owe you rounds
 You know I'm gon' put it down, oh, oh (I'm gon' put it down)

 Ayy, ooh, ah, yeah
 Baby, I-I-I owe you rounds
 Ooh, I-I-I'm gon' put it down, baby
 Baby, I owe you rounds
 You know I'm gon' put it down, oh, oh (I'm gon' put it down)

 Cotton candy fingertips
 Print my lips
 I'ma slip inside those hips
 Ease your grip