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NAYANA IZ - TNT (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nayana Iz
Nayana Iz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayana Sharma
Nayana Sharma
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neil Comber
Neil Comber
Mixing Engineer
Barney Lister
Barney Lister
Producer

Lyrics

E-e-e-everybody see-, whoa Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie (IZ) Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie (Barney) Lie-lie, lie-lie, lie-lie, lie-lie, lie-lie (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Why you lyin' for? You won't cop them scores, come on Only the fliest of course High, you might follow my force, yeah, nah This life be a book, gotta rip out the sheets (sheets, sheets, sheets) No lie, see these crooks, I've been gone for weeks (weeks, weeks, weeks) Stay a baddie, rookie, I got all rights for free (free, free) See you lookie, used to book out the cream (cream) Bitch, I try to get in, bitch, I got the keys On my eye lens from too close to get eat Caught my style, no shame, I made it for free Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie Not emotion, just try-try, try-try Way too hard, just like my punch Make you see where we come from Ain't no snack, bitch, I'm the brunch Launch 'em, then I watch 'em eat it up Couldn't fly before 'cause my wings got stuck Had to pour it out, now I erupt (now I erupt) Gonna pour this out, now I erupt (now I erupt) Why you lyin' for? You won't cop them scores, come on Only the fliest of course High, you might follow my force, yeah, nah Why you lyin' for? (See you lie-lie, lie-lie) You won't cop them scores, come on (Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie) only the fliest of course High, you might follow my force, yeah, nah No time to be took, don't give out no deats (no time) In my prime days, shook, try to trip up my feet Try to ride my wave 'til my ship out to see Try calm my way, got blocked by the leaves Back seven bitch, she be stung by the beast (aw) At least it's so pretty when it bit now Mean little kitty on my whip down Pissed out, grown too big for my mits now All try prep, I'ma dig down deeper Shit too hot, ain't got no heater Made 'em drop, had to pull the Nina It's IZ, bitch, follow your teacher (teacher) Why you lyin' for? You won't cop them scores, come on Only the fliest of course High, you might follow my force, yeah, nah Why you lyin' for? (See you lie-lie, lie-lie) You won't cop them scores, come on (Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie) only the fliest of course High, you might follow my force, yeah, nah E-e-e-everybody see you- Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie Everybody see you lie-lie, lie-lie Lie-lie, lie-lie, lie-lie, lie-lie
Writer(s): John Barnabus Lister, Nayana Kaur Sharma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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