Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet
Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet
And I know that you're just in a different Timezone
I've been up, up in Atlanta with my eyes closed
Lost my dawg, oh, lost my dawg up in the Cyclone
I'm not in Cayce, not in Cayce, no more
No-no, no-no, no-no
No-no, no-no, no-no
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah
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Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet
Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet
And I know that you're just in a different Timezone
I've been up, up in Atlanta with my eyes closed
Lost my dawg, oh, lost my dawg up in the Cyclone
I'm not in Cayce, not in Cayce, no more
No-no, no-no, no-no
No-no, no-no, no-no
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet
Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet
And I know that you're just in a different Timezone
I've been up, up in Atlanta with my eyes closed
Lost my dawg, oh, lost my dawg up in the Cyclone
I'm not in Cayce, not in Cayce, no more
No-no, no-no, no-no
No-no, no-no, no-no
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah
Writer: Bob Waist, Hunter Stalions
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid