Na-NaNa-Na
Man, to tell you the truth, I just wanna go to the club (me too)
Wanna tell you my mind (come on)
Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)
This is truely and event
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (come on)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) well uh-huh
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
I'm throwin' nuggets out the fellow, I push to carmello
Yellow on yellow flooded the band and the bezel
(Hear me now) oh, no, did you see the hue?
I took the Phantom to the opera, same van roll through the ghetto
(Can we leave her?) Shawty need to make up her mind
I seen 'em niggaz over there but they ain't takin' my shine
Got seven niggas tryin' to be me out here breakin' they spine
But they got seven different levels for they minions to mind
I want you both shawty, go get it crunk sorty
I see your ATL stamp and go ahead and stomp shawty
I got that shake now and don't be scared now
'Cause we can come from, the kitchen up to that bed now
Shit it ain't nuthin' to a boss, I heat you like air off
It ain't nothin', they ain't cuttin', they frontin', that's they loss
'Cause the 'tics is good and the van is paid off
And I done got so damn cocky, I took that band-aid off (well, uh-huh)
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
A picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Third album, same focus, my intent is to get richer
I'm with my dirty Jazze Phizzle, he yieldin' that instrumental
You is a cold ass nigga on the track (sho' nuff!)
Man, I'm tired of poppin' these bottles, tired of fuckin' these models
I'm tired of these menage nights (yeah, right)
Psych, I was built for it, I got hip for it
I even got a little swagger in my limp for it
I done had sex in the city, plus sex in the country
(You know) sex in the zoo, directly behind the monkeys
(Hold up!) Don't get me wrong, I'm lookin' for Ms. Right
But tonight ain't the time, I'm lookin' for right now
It's two thousand for a home, I'm in a new home
Threw out the Bentley, bought a double R to get some dough
It's like I'm holdin' on to permanent mistletoe, I think you been sittin' low
I got a driver dirty, he come when the whistle blow (well, uh-huh)
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
(Na-na-na-na) I'm smoother than you know
(Na-na-na-na) Cadillac do's and bank rolls
(Na-na-na-na) I simply go places you can't go
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) ain't see me in no link but you know that dirty in Brougham
I be on my grind
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) my grind, my grind, my grind
With my money on my
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) mind, my mind, my mind, my mind
Plus I'm still in my
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) prime, my prime, my prime, my prime
And we be smokin' that (la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Wanna tell you my mind (come on)
Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)
This is truely and event
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (come on)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) well uh-huh
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
I'm throwin' nuggets out the fellow, I push to carmello
Yellow on yellow flooded the band and the bezel
(Hear me now) oh, no, did you see the hue?
I took the Phantom to the opera, same van roll through the ghetto
(Can we leave her?) Shawty need to make up her mind
I seen 'em niggaz over there but they ain't takin' my shine
Got seven niggas tryin' to be me out here breakin' they spine
But they got seven different levels for they minions to mind
I want you both shawty, go get it crunk sorty
I see your ATL stamp and go ahead and stomp shawty
I got that shake now and don't be scared now
'Cause we can come from, the kitchen up to that bed now
Shit it ain't nuthin' to a boss, I heat you like air off
It ain't nothin', they ain't cuttin', they frontin', that's they loss
'Cause the 'tics is good and the van is paid off
And I done got so damn cocky, I took that band-aid off (well, uh-huh)
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
A picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Third album, same focus, my intent is to get richer
I'm with my dirty Jazze Phizzle, he yieldin' that instrumental
You is a cold ass nigga on the track (sho' nuff!)
Man, I'm tired of poppin' these bottles, tired of fuckin' these models
I'm tired of these menage nights (yeah, right)
Psych, I was built for it, I got hip for it
I even got a little swagger in my limp for it
I done had sex in the city, plus sex in the country
(You know) sex in the zoo, directly behind the monkeys
(Hold up!) Don't get me wrong, I'm lookin' for Ms. Right
But tonight ain't the time, I'm lookin' for right now
It's two thousand for a home, I'm in a new home
Threw out the Bentley, bought a double R to get some dough
It's like I'm holdin' on to permanent mistletoe, I think you been sittin' low
I got a driver dirty, he come when the whistle blow (well, uh-huh)
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
(Na-na-na-na) I'm smoother than you know
(Na-na-na-na) Cadillac do's and bank rolls
(Na-na-na-na) I simply go places you can't go
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) ain't see me in no link but you know that dirty in Brougham
I be on my grind
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) my grind, my grind, my grind
With my money on my
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) mind, my mind, my mind, my mind
Plus I'm still in my
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) prime, my prime, my prime, my prime
And we be smokin' that (la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Well, uh-huh, girl, I'm parked outside and you know that it's sittin' on chrome
Hey, I'm just lookin' for a pretty young thang that I can take home
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Shawty, can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Can we leave her? Yeah!
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Wallace, Cornell Haynes, Jasper Tremaine Cameron
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
- Heart of a Champion (feat. Lincoln University Vocal Ensemble)
- Na-NaNa-Na
- Flap Your Wings
- American Dream (feat. St. Lunatics)
- River Don't Runnn (feat. Murphy Lee & Stephen Marley)
- Tilt Ya Head Back (feat. Christina Aguilera)
- Grand Hang Out (feat. Fat Joe, Young Tru & Remy Martin)
- Getcha Getcha (feat. St. Lunatics)
- Another One
- Spida Man
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