Na Na

KXNG EEZY on the beat

I'm feeling lucky tonight (everybody say)
When we leave this party
You gon' love me tonight (everybody say, ay)
You feeling lucky tonight (tonight, girl)
When we leave this party, you gon' love me tonight (Oh, oh)

Ooh, na, na
Look what you did started
Ooh, na, na
Why you gotta act so naughty?
Ooh, na, na
I'm 'bout to spend all this cash
Ooh, na, na
If you keep shaking that oh, oh! (Yeah!)

Baby, just shake that thang
I love the way that she brukin' her back
Let me just slap that thang
I'm spendin' a bag but I'm makin' it back
Let me just tap that thang
Heart on your sleeve, it's covered in tatts
Kissin' me slowly, her hand on my, shh
Lock that door, we ain't makin' it back, woah

The freak of the week when she move in that dress
Hour glass on those thighs and hips
Nails on fleek, the gloss on her lips
Back in the crib, her makeup a mess
Love me a natural baby
Book that cab, hop in the coupe, Mercedes
Baby, let's hop in the V
There isn't a party if it don't involve T, woah

Baby, just shake that thang
I love the way that she brukin' her back
Let me just slap that thang
I'm spendin' a bag but I'm makin' it back
Let me just tap that thang
Heart on your sleeve, it's covered in tatts
Kissin' me slowly, her hand on my, shh
Lock that door, we ain't makin' it back, woah

What's with the war they're waging? (Waging)
Why they be sour though?
Just tryna make this bread (Oh!)
Snakes and fakes all around me
They're breakin' the code (they're breakin' the code)
I make all the tunes at home
All of my tracks I mix and mastered (mastered)
I don't wife no hoe (hoe)
If she callin' me daddy, I make her a bastard
No remorse with a cheeky laughter (Ha, Ha!)
We on the Murray Show
Please reveal that I ain't no father (I ain't no father)
Sit on the throne no Jigga or Carter (no Jigga or Carter)
Of course, they petty of me
Niggas be bitches, no love after departure (after departure)
Chats from blue to green, I block after
Man, I'm just closin' that chapter (closin' that chapter)

Ooh, na, na
Look what you did started
Ooh, na, na
Why you gotta act so naughty?
Ooh, na, na
I'm 'bout to spend all this cash
Ooh, na, na
If you keep shaking that oh, oh! (Yeah!)



Credits
Writer(s): Terell Ukagba
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