作词 : Frank Dukes/Xander Wang
作曲 : Frank Dukes
Havana, ooh na-na (ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
Half of my heart is in Havana (ay)
There's somethin' 'bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na (uh)
He didn't walk up with that "how you doin'?" (uh)
(When he came in the room)
He said there's a lot of girls I can do with (uh)
(But I can't without you)
I knew him forever in a minute (hey)
(That summer night in June)
And papa says he got malo in him (uh)
He got me feelin' like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I knew it when I met him
I loved him when I left him
Got me feelin' like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
and then I had to tell him
I had to go, oh na-na-na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (uh huh)
Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay)
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Alex
Just graduated, fresh on campus, mm
Fresh out Eastern Asia with no manners, damn
She act like close with me but
Ayy we no fam
Hey, I was quick to pay that bill like Uncle Sam (here you go, ay)
Back it on me, shawty cravin' on me
Get to diggin' on me (on me)
She waited on me (then what?)
Shawty cakin' on me, got the bacon on me (wait up)
history
in the makin'on me ayy (on me)
Point blank, close range, that be
If it cost a million, that's me (that's me)
I was gettin' mula they feel me
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh no)
Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay)
There's somethin' 'bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na
Cruising in Havana with that Luis bandana
Wearing black suit looking Tony Montana
He like go get her
I'ma go get her
She in a tight dress looking extra Thic
Dat I dig
tell her do a lap dance
When I smack a girl better bounce back
One night stand ain't no play back
It's the payback driving in the maybach
Tight dress wrap around the tight ass
That liquor boozy
Make me wanna take the night again
She wild like tunechi
Tonight I'm bout to wet the bed
She a tight biss
Sorry but I'm not her boyfriend
Tonight at the bed
I'ma have her singing like
Havana, ooh na-na
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, yeah)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (ay, ay)
Oh, but my heart is in Havana
There's somethin' 'bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na
Feeling like Havana
I would spend the night with you
Tonight at Havana
lucky girl dream came true
Feeling like Havana
I would spend the night with you
Tonight at Havana
lucky girl dream came true