100 lyrics for "Na na na na na na, na"

Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me If you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms These is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get 'em both I don't wanna choose Look, I don't dance now I make money moves Say I don't gotta dance
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Seems like a touch, a touch too much A touch too much It wasn't the first It wasn't the last Too much for my body, too much for my brain This damn woman's gonna drive me insane It was one of those nights When you turned out the lights And everything
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The kids are back So just remember the Oh, watch out We walk the streets In tattered armies We got the lion in our heart We're not lookin' for trouble Just for some fun But we're all ready if you wanna' start
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And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed
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Simply beautiful Simply beautiful simply beautiful simply Simply Beautiful If I gave you my love, I tell you what I'd do I'd expect a whole lotta love outta you You gotta be good to me I'm gonna be good to you There's a whole lotta things you and I
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Is that too much, yeah Is that too much, oh yeah Am I asking for too much? I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine I know I fucked up one too many times Baby sometimes I feel so naive Thinking you would come back to me Say I fucked up, I'd have to agree
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Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go Now you can ride to this motherfucker Bounce to this motherfucker Freak to this motherfucker, let's get it on Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing You wanna
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'Tá tranquilo, 'tá favorável Faz o famoso sinal do Ronaldinho Nóis 'tá suave final de semana Faz o sinal da Hang Loose, vem Tranquilo, favorável Vai, um brinde pros recalcados Um brinde pros recalcados Tirando onda de bacana 'Tô na balada só com as gata
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Bella, ciao, bella, ciao, bella, ciao, ciao, ciao Morto per la libertà È questo il fiore del partigiano Una mattina mi son alzato O partigiano, portami via E se muoio da partigiano Tutte le genti che passeranno Ho trovato l'invasor Ché mi sento di morir
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Let a nigga know Shawty what you want Layin in the bed Smokin on the dope Bad bitch with me Say she wanna roll Right here by the stove Yeah, I got all these drugs
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