
Replay (Donni Hotwheel Mixshow) Iyaz
"Replay (Donni Hotwheel Mixshow) - Iyaz" is a catchy pop/R&B track released in 2009. The lyrics express a desire for love that feels so good it deserves to be replayed endlessly. Themes of infatuation and nostalgia are prominent, complemented by a danceable beat and infectious melody. The song gained significant popularity, becoming a summer anthem. #Pop

[Chorus]
Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out, got me singing like
Na-na-na-na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out, got me singing like (Ayy)
Na-na-na-na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay
[Verse 1]
Remember the first time we met?
You was at the mall with your friend
I was scared to approach ya, but then you came closer
Hoping you would give me a chance
Who would have ever knew
That we would evеr be more than friends?
Wе're real worldwide, breaking all the rules
She like a song played again and again
[Pre-Chorus]
(That girl) like something off a poster
(That girl) is a dime they say
(That girl) is a gun to my holster
And she's running through my mind all day, ayy
Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out, got me singing like
Na-na-na-na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out, got me singing like (Ayy)
Na-na-na-na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay
[Verse 1]
Remember the first time we met?
You was at the mall with your friend
I was scared to approach ya, but then you came closer
Hoping you would give me a chance
Who would have ever knew
That we would evеr be more than friends?
Wе're real worldwide, breaking all the rules
She like a song played again and again
[Pre-Chorus]
(That girl) like something off a poster
(That girl) is a dime they say
(That girl) is a gun to my holster
And she's running through my mind all day, ayy
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