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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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bbno$
Vocals
Rebecca Black
Rebecca Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rebecca Black
Rebecca Black
Songwriter
Alex Gumuchian
Alex Gumuchian
Songwriter
Christian Dold
Christian Dold
Composer
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave your mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby, can't wife her, ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not too fance
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance
[Verse 2]
Uh, why the hell I buy her shit? 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 bender
Up all night, getting lucky, yeah, you betcha
Catch up, two Hondas and a Tesla, extra
Up on a Friday, that's the agenda
Bitch, we getting down like Rebecca
[Verse 3]
Fuck Spirit
I ride G-FO
Dumb lyrics
I'm dumb rich though
You a critic?
I'm Fantano
Shit a couple hits out, bitch, no Pepto
[Verse 4]
Only got one ball but my arm strong
Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
Made that money wide now the shit long
I'm always right, ain't no chance I'm wrong
[Verse 5]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave your mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby, can't wife her, ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not too fance
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance
[Verse 6]
Come on over, baby, and I'll show you how I get down
It'll be your little secret you don't have talk about
So close the door, yeah
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, I
[Verse 7]
Only got one ball but my arm strong
Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
Made that money wide now the shit long
I'm always right, ain't no chance I'm wrong
[Verse 8]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave your mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby, can't wife her, ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not too fance
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance
[Verse 9]
Yeah, 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
[Verse 10]
Yeah, there ain't no chance, bitch
Yeah, there ain't no chance
Yeah, there ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance, bitch
Written by: Alex Gumuchian, Christian Dold, Rebecca Black

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