Again, we go 'round and round
I guess it's always my round
Can you get me that drink
Friends, girls, they come and go
But trends remain in constant flow
And she, she's needs a puppy toy
[Chorus: Tricky and Alex Mills: x2]
You stare, you stare and look confused
Your fruit is slightly bruised
You wear but don't like men, no
Won't love, won't care again
Girl, you got a vicious tongue
Wish you'd cough up a lung
Girl, get your head right
There's nothing wrong with me innit?
You, yeah, you should get it right
Again we go round and round