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Artiste : bbno$
Titre : yoga
[bbno$]
And I just woke up
4 AM and this girl´s already texting me
What the fuck, bruh?
Here we go

[​bbno$]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave yo´ mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby can´t wife her, ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
(Ain´t no chance) Yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants (Uh-huh)
Always eat leftovers, not too fance (Uh-huh)
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance

[​bbno$]
Uh, why the hell I buy her shit? I don´t know, uh
Let her spend the money, get my expense up
She wanna be a Barbie girl, I´m a Ken, duh
Fly to the future, we can go on a bender
Up all night, getting lucky, yeah, you betcha

Etch up two Hondas and a Tesla, extra
Up on a Friday, that´s the agenda
Bitch, we getting down like Rebecca
Fuck Spirit, I ride G FO
Dumb lyrics, I´m dumb rich, though
You a critic? I´m Fantano
Shit a couple hits out, bitch, no Pepto

[ ​bbno$ & Rebecca Black]
Only got one ball, but my arm strong
Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
Made that money wide, now that shit long
I´m always right, ain´t no chance I´m wrong

[​bbno$]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave yo´ mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance

Baby can´t wife her, ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
(Ain´t no chance) Yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants (Oh, oh-oh-oh, uh-huh)
Always eat leftovers, not too fance (Uh-huh)
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Rebecca Black]
Come on over, baby, and I´ll show you how I get down
It´ll be your little secret you don´t have to talk about
So close the door, yeah, meet me down on the floor
She got me screaming, uh, Britney, give me more
Never thought we´d end up like this

From the back seat to the back of my crib
If you´re nervous, put your hand on my hips
Yeah, that´s nice, I–, oh

[ ​bbno$]
Only got one ball, but my arm strong
Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
Made that money wide, now that shit long
I´m always right, ain´t no chance I´m wrong (Oh)

[​bbno$ & Rebecca Black]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave yo´ mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby can´t wife her, ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
(Ain´t no chance) Yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants (Uh-huh)

Always eat leftovers, not too fance (Uh-huh)
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance (Uh-huh)

[ bbno$ & Rebecca Black]
Yeah, yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
(Ain´t no chance)
Uh, yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
(Ain´t no chance, ain´t no chance)
Yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
(Ain´t no chance, ain´t no chance)
Ain´t no chance, yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh)
Yeah, there ain´t no chance, bitch (Uh-huh)
Yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
Yeah, there ain´t no chance (Uh-huh)
Ain´t no chance, yeah, there ain´t no chance, bitch
Yeah, there ain´t no chance
There ain´t no chance you ain´t gon´ listen to this shit, bitch

Skrrt, it´s on the radio and I´m still swearing, the fuck, ha-ha