I'm not that kinda boy
You want to take home
I talk much, listen less
I got the my myself syndrome
I take my mirror I just
Kiss it till it's wet
I put it down and then
I sing my song
Yeah
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
You think you got me down
Hell no, I got you up
Yeah yeah
Each time I look at you
I actually look through
I take my mirror I just
Kiss it till it's wet
I put it down and then
I sing my song
Yeah
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
Nananana
Nanana
Nana
I take my mirror I just
Kiss it till it's wet
I put it down and then
I sing my song
Yeah