Lyrics yoga (feat. Rebecca Black) - Rebecca Black , bbno$
I
just
woke
up
4 a.m.
and
this
girl
I
love′s
texting
me
What
the
fuck
bro?
Go
Do
a
little
yoga,
do
a
little
dance
Baby
come
over,
leave
your
mans
Straight
to
the
sofa,
bad
romance
Baby
can't
wife
her,
ain′t
no
chance
Ain't
no
chance,
yeah
there
ain't
no
chance
Got
about
a
hunnid
bands
in
fresh
pants
Always
eat
leftovers,
nothin′
too
fancy
Labels
tryna
buy
me,
pfft
no
chance
(Uh)
why
the
hell
I
buy
her
shit?
I
dunno
Let
her
spend
the
money,
get
my
expense
up
She
wanna
be
a
Barbie
girl,
I′m
a
Kenda'
Fly
to
the
future,
we
can
go
on
a
benda′
Up
all
night,
getting
lucky
yeah
you
betcha
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
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
Do
a
little
yoga,
do
a
little
dance
Baby
come
over,
leave
your
mans
Straight
to
the
sofa,
bad
romance
Baby
can′t
wife
her,
ain′t
no
chance
Ain't
no
chance,
yeah
there
ain′t
no
chance
Got
about
a
hunnid
bands
in
fresh
pants
Always
eat
leftovers,
nothin'
too
fancy
Labels
tryna
buy
me,
pfft
no
chance
Come
on
over
baby
and
I′ll
show
you
how
I
get
down
It'll
be
your
lil′
secret
you
don't
have
talk
about
So
close
the
door,
yeah
Meet
me
down
on
the
floor
She
got
me
screaming,
uh
Britney,
gimme
more
Never
thought
we'd
end
up
like
this
From
the
backseat
to
the
back
of
my
crib
If
you′re
nervous
put
your
hands
on
my
hips
Yeah,
that′s
nice
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
Do
a
little
yoga,
do
a
little
dance
Baby
come
over,
leave
your
mans
Straight
to
the
sofa,
bad
romance
Baby
can′t
wife
her,
ain't
no
chance
Ain′t
no
chance,
yeah
there
ain't
no
chance
Got
about
a
hunnid
bands
in
fresh
pants
Always
eat
leftovers,
nothin'
too
fancy
Labels
tryna
buy
me,
pfft
no
chance
Yeah,
there
ain′t
no
chance
(ain′t
no
chance)
Yeah,
there
ain't
no
chance
(ain′t
no
chance)
Yeah,
there
ain't
no
chance
(ain′t
no
chance)
Ain't
no
chance,
yeah
there
ain′t
no
chance
Yeah,
there
ain't
no
chance,
bitch
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
bitch)
(There
ain't
no
chance,
you
ain′t
gon'
listen
to
this
shit,
bitch)
(Sh-krt,
it′s
on
the
radio,
and
still
swearing
to
fuck)
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