Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
If you want to be free and dance
You've gotta moove your butt
And back on the one
You don't have to be somebody
Take place on the dancefloor
And back on the one
If you want to be free and dance
You've gotta moove your butt
And back on the one
You don't have to be somebody
Take place on the dancefloor
And back on the one
All i want is you
Christmas can wait
Free your mind
All i want is you
Christmas can wait
Free your mind
And my butt will follow
I'm back at it again
I'd do anything for my friends
I wrote a verse on that track once
But it seems like since it bounced
And went off in the cold
Like Wim Hof to another song
No prob Bob it's my job
So I'm on to another one
'Cause I'm an artist
As Kyrie Irving would say
And writting lyrics is one in many of my fortes
But you don't care about that
Don't give a shit 'bout my crap
The thing that matters to you
Is a beat you can shake it to
So just be free
Go ahead and dance
Do what you please
Get in a transe
You like my rap
But don't understand the words I'm saying?
Well it's so wack
And appears there are some contradictions in here
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
All i want is you
Christmas can wait
Free your mind
All i want is you
Christmas can wait
Free your mind
And my butt will follow
If you want to be free and dance
You've gotta moove your butt
And back on the one
You don't have to be somebody
Take place on the dancefloor
And back on the one
If you want to be free and dance
You've gotta moove your butt
And back on the one
You don't have to be somebody
Take place on the dancefloor
And back on the one
