Replay

Who would have ever knew

That we would ever be
more than friends

We're real worldwide,
breakin all the rules

She like a song played again and again

That girl, like somethin off a poster

That girl, is a dime they say

That girl, is a gun to my holster

She's runnin through my mind all day, ay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay