Script for Carosel by Young Truth

1. Chorus*
shortie goes up and down/
got me going round and round/
just like a carosel/ Lying down playing with his ring, he
your my carosel/ gets up and gets a photo from the
like a carosel/ mirror and sits back down. Sits up
your my carosel/ and looks at the photo. Zoom into
the photo the features of his face.
shortie goes up and down/ He mouths some of the words.
she got my head spinning, He looks up at the clock, putting his
going round and round/ tie on, he picks up his jacket and
coz shortie, ur
just like my carosel/
ur my carosel/
like a carosel/
your my carosel/
leaves.
shortie knows she bad/ Close up of her eyes
coz she looking good/ and zooms out onto
she knows that i aint never seen her up her face, josh staring
in my hood/ at her, clock eyes on
shortie knows she fly/ the tube and tries to
follow her. She
lil mam knows she sexy/
dismisses a boy on
she knows i can put put put in on her the train and walks
if she let me/ past a circle line
she aint got a man/ tube map. She walks
all she got is friends/ out of work and
she got her own job/ heads into a parking
she pays her own bills/ area. Record a
she got her own spot/ female driver and
own car, own crib/ the cars wheels.
coz she looking lyka stunna wit them sexy hips/ Josh grabs onto her.

2. shortie tell me is this shit for real/ They hold hands
how the fuck u get that sex appeal/ and they have
damn baby u so cold/ similar rings.
sexy lyka cinafow* Looks her up and
down and backs
y dont u climb up on me/
off. A bit of
and ride me lyka vehicle dancing near her,
i hope you dont think im trippin/ explaining your
just look baby gurl i got a proposition feelings, then you
lemme prop u up on my counter, inside my kitchen / get close and tell
i lyk you, but understand little mama, ur different her what he
wants. She
pushes him off.
Disappearing scene, sitting by the He looks at his
table, talking to
the girl, looking at a photo, at the clock. He turns
Chorus –
around In disgust when he looks back she has
disappeared.
shortie know she fly/
shortie know she grown/
she knows them nigga's wont her/
she let them dream on/
she got a mean stroll/
with them jeans on/ Her walking and
them lips lookin good/ she sees and
i want them 2 my own/ ignores boys
watching her and
so put ur number in my fone/
leaves a boy who
so you call me on them nights wen u are alone/ is trying to chat
she dont need that/ her up. Her
so take a seat back/ walking and Josh
and let her do her thing/ singing and
ima about to relapse/ dancing. More
i hope shortie knows ima b back scenes of him
she the finiest thing, ive ever seen beleive that/ dancing and short
i got a fetesh for them models/ clips of her
*********************** walking and josh
singing towards
shortie hope i hit the lotto
her. Added clips
cos she is a top motto
get it, give to me baby, thats my motto
and i can make sure u one of my top

3. Chorus* He is backing the house and retraces his
steps, puts his jacket down, the time is still 3
OClock. He sits down and there is a close up
of his face, watch and ring. He is playing
with the ring and in the end the rings drops
on the floor.