"Na Na" lyrics

"Na Na"
(feat. Wiley)

[Dappy (Tulisa):]
Na na, na na nai, nai
Na na, na na nai, nai
(Yes, it is)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Nai, nai
Na na, na na nai, nai
Na na, na na nai, nai
(Yes, it is)
Nai, nai
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

[Dappy {Tulisa}:]
Yo, I am a rapper slash and singer-songwriter
From when I was a young guy, even up to this day
Man are tryna drag me under {Nai}
What a bumba, you know that you can find me, I never change my number (Look)
I don't mind if these private callers
Wanna carry on blingin' off my line, I'm happy to remind
Them that if their gyal was to see me on their ones
They would wanna bad me up or give me the shines {Nai, nai}
I'm a dapper X white gold chain ripper, crack pusher, man, if need be
Last man to put his hands on my chain found himself in a — scarred, all greazy {Nai}
Nananizle, northeast, southwest, whole of the country {Nai}
I'm kinda famous, thanks popsy {Nai}
You want food? Stay around Dubzy
C's got the leng ting, trust me {Nai, nai}

Bun your cheap talk (Bop, bop) What do you think I am?
See me, me, me, I'm on a mad ting, you don't understand
Never will I sing-sing to the feds like couple man I know
(Snitch) Know (Plonker), know (Fool)
Yo, if you're stackin' up P and you ain't on frontin'
Then you have the right to represent London
Know me?
Na na, na na nai, nai
Na na, na na nai, nai

[Tulisa:]
If you've got your own whip and you're earnin' paper
Then you have the right to be a heartbreaker
Know me?
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

[Wiley (Dappy):]
Yo, Eskiboy
I'm a winner, producer, artist, MC killer
Every time I go to pick a mic up, frighteners
I'm with the true riders, real top billers
If you listen to my new album, there's no fillers
Got an N-Dubz beat, cold chiller
Mum said, "Stay away from the gold diggers"
But I ain't gonna lie, I like sharin', and she like starin'
And none of us are carin', sex after dinner
I'm a wheeler dealer, X brown and white T-shirts
Nike tracksuit with the black Fila
I didn't ever wanna follow others, I'm a leader
Said I was a fool, but I am a book reader
Catch a couple haters, call me a cheater
Got a couple of fans and now I don't need ya (Nai)
It's only right I'm wearin' my Rolex
Hello, standard procedure

[Dappy:]
Bun your cheap talk (Bop, bop) What do you think I am?
See me, me, me, I'm on a mad ting, you don't understand
Never will I sing-sing to the feds like couple man I know
(You're a snitch) Know (Always there), know (Look at yourself)
Yo, if you're stackin' up P and you ain't on frontin'
Then you have the right to represent London
Know me?
Na na, na na nai, nai
Na na, na na nai, nai

[Dappy {Tulisa} *Dappy & Tulisa* _Fazer_:]
*If you've got your own whip* {and you're earnin'} *paper*
{Then you have the} *right* {to be a heart}*breaker*
{Know me?} _F-E, take it_
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh (Tell 'em, boy)

[Fazer {Dappy} *Tulisa*:]
Wait 'til you see what I end up with (Mills)
Momma didn't raise no dumb kid
Came from the dirt and nickin' man's Merc
But now I'm in a Beemer, one series turbs (Real)
Money, money makes the world go 'round
The same way the money makes the girls go down {Ha}
Blatantly killin' them {What?}
No more payin' man a hundred pound
Straight ten grand minimum (Yo)
*My car, my house, my bills* (Yeah)
*These bitches know the deal* (Tell em, T)
*'Cause they're all paid by me* {Oh}
*I got my own money and I* {Oh}
*Ain't lookin' for no footballers*
*So if you wanna bring it to me* {Uh}
*Let's take it back, I will defeat you*

[Dappy {Tulisa} *Dappy & Tulisa* _Fazer_:]
Bun your cheap talk (Bop, bop) *What do you think I am?*
See me, me, me, I'm on a mad ting, *you don't understand*
Never will I sing-sing to the feds like *couple man I know*
(Snitch) *Know* (Plonker), *know* (Fool)
Yo, if you're stackin' up P and you ain't on frontin'
Then you have the right to represent London
Know me?
*Na na, na na nai, nai*
*Na na, na na nai, nai*
*If you've got your own whip* {and you're earnin'} *paper*
{Then you have the} *right* {to be a heart}*breaker*
{Know me?}
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

[Dappy {Tulisa}:]
Na na, na na nai, nai
Na na, na na nai, nai (Ha, ha)
{Yes, it is}
(Yeah, N-Dubz, why I do this for the long ting)
Na na, na na nai, nai
Na na, na na nai, nai
{Yes, it is}
Nai, nai
{Oh-oh, oh-oh}
Nai, nai


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