| Nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Don’t feel, don’t feel
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| Don’t feel a way
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| Don’t feel a way
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| Don’t feel a way
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| Don’t watch no face
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| Don’t feel, don’t feel
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| Don’t feel a way
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| Don’t feel, don’t
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| Don’t feel
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| Yizzy
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| Everybody want a piece of the vibe tonight
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| Skankers, what’s that, the style you like
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| A brudda coulda had a girl at home, but
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| In the rave, he ain’t got no wife tonight
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| Looking for a (?) tonight
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| You only get one life, so try tonight
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| Mandem go on, grab the girl you want
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| Gyaldem go and grab the guy you like
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| Stepped in the rave so you wanna be a boss
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| Vodka, rum that, maybe a Courvoiss
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| Your friend said the dance finishes about 4
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| But tonight it feels like it’s never gonna stop
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| So what, tip-top, wanna be the big boss
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| Maybe later, be pulling my jeans off
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| I can see you’re happy or you’re feeling the beat
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| But I can give you the beat, ain’t gotta turn the beat off
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| Said, ladies love it, girl don’t fuss it
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| Two step skankin', mandem buss it
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| If you’re drinking quickly down it
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| Sometimes live life, just say fuck it
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| Even if you’re off your fucking face, don’t take no blame
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| Tomorrow’s never promised, live your life, don’t feel a way
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Don’t feel, don’t feel
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| Don’t feel a way
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| Don’t feel, don’t
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| Don’t feel
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| Don’t feel a-, feel a-
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| (I said don’t you feel a way)
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| Yo, huh
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| Call it a night, call it what you wanna be
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| Could be the start of a life, what you wanna see
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| And I don’t give a fuck if your male friends like me
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| One time, I’m the brudda that they wanna be
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| Aye rudeboy, tell me what you wanna pree
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| Aye rudeboy, something all my (?) will wanna see
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| If you got something to say, then say it brudda
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| But take the bass outta your voice when you speak
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| Oh trust me bro, it’s kicking off
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| The gloves are coming off
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| Baby you can’t hold my drink, but your man can hold a buss
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| Telling me to come round the corner, bro
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| There you go thinking you’re boss
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| Fam, stop looking at your mandem
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| I seen your mandem, they’re washed
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| Two twos, bless that, with shots
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| No reefs, no teeth, no heat, just Voss
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| I said, if I see your girl and want your girl, then that’s your loss
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| If you’re off, your face don’t take no blame
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| Tomorrow’s never promised, live your life, don’t feel a way
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Don’t feel, don’t feel
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| Don’t feel a way
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| Don’t feel, don’t
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| Don’t feel
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| Don’t watch no face
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| Don’t feel, don’t feel
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| Don’t feel a way
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| Don’t feel, don’t
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| Don’t feel
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| Don’t feel a- |