yoga Lyrics by bbno$ & Rebecca Black is the latest English song from the soundtrack album “eat ya veggies”. The song lyrics were written & produced by bbno$ & Rebecca Black.
“yoga” Track Info:
| Song | yoga |
| Album | eat ya veggies |
| Singer | bbno$ & Rebecca Black |
| Produced By | bbno$ & Rebecca Black |
| Lyrics | bbno$ & Rebecca Black |
yoga Lyrics
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby come over, leave your mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby can’t wife, ain’t no chance
Ain’t no chance, yeah there ain’t no chance
Got about a 100 bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not to fance
Labels tryna buy me, pshhh no chance!
(Uh) Why the he ll I buy her sh it? 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 bet-cha
2 Hondas and a Tesla, extra
Up on a Friday, that’s the agenda
B we getting down like Rebecca
F Spirit
I ride G FO
Dumb lyrics
I’m dumb rich tho
You a critic?
I’m Fantano
Shi t a couple hits out, b 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 sh it 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, ain’t no chance
Ain’t no chance, yeah there ain’t no chance
Got about a 100 bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not to fance
Labels tryna buy me, pshhh 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, yea
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 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 sh it 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, ain’t no chance
Ain’t no chance, yeah there ain’t no chance
Got about a 100 bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not to fance
Labels tryna buy me, pshhh 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, b
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 b
any times before-fore
I remember times on the dance floor
I remember times when you’d go
Now I’m happy alone
She stole my heart
I can’t believe I fell for her tricks
I can’t believe I passed on my life
I can’t believe that times were like oh-oh-oh
So good