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Iyaz - Été 2010 - Replay
Été 2010
Disc 1
01. Wati by Night
02. Your Love Is My Drug
03. Non non non (Écouter Barbara)
04. Not Myself Tonight
05. Hey, Soul Sister
06. Bad Boys
07. Try Sleeping With a Broken Heart
08. Sometimes I Forget
09. Give It Up!
10. I Think I Like It
11. No Superstar
12. aNYway
13. With the Sunshine (Tellement loin)
14. Reviens
15. Live Your Dreams
16. Les Collines (Never Leave You)
17. Le Sens de la vie
18. Le Mal de toi
19. You Don’t Know
20. Écoute‐moi
Disc 2
01. Chicabomb
02. This Is My Life
03. Hot
04. Replay
05. Gitana
06. Love Long Distance
07. Le Papapa style
08. La Bamba triste
09. Back It Up
10. Pas besoin de toi
11. L’Œil du cyclone
12. Ça gère
13. Collectif Métissé
14. Stop Me Now
15. Sensualité
16. Top of the World
17. Refugee
18. Sex on the Beach
19. That’s My Name
20. How Does It Feel
Shawty's like a melody in my head that I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na, na, na, na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay
Shawty's like a melody in my head that I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na, na, na, na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

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
Hopin' you will give me a chance

Who would have ever knew
That we would ever be more than friends?
We're real worldwide, breaking all the rules
She like a song played again and again

(That girl) like something off a poster
(That girl) is a dime they say
(That girl) is the gun to my holster
She's running 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, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

Shawty's like a melody in my head that I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na, na, na, na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

See you been all around the globe
Not once did you leave my mind
We talk on the phone, from night 'til the morn
Girl, you really change my life

Doing things I never do
I'm in the kitchen cooking things she likes
We're real worldwide, breaking all the rules
Someday I wanna make you my wife

(That girl) like something off a poster
(That girl) is a dime they say
(That girl) is the gun to my holster
She's running 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, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay
Shawty's like a melody in my head that I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na, na, na, na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

I can be your melody
Oh, girl, I could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come, baby girl, let's sing with me, ay
I can be your melody
Oh, girl, I could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come, baby girl, let's sing with me, ay

Na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na
Shawty got me singing
Na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na
Now she got me singing

Shawty's like a melody in my head that I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na, na, na, na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay
Shawty's like a melody in my head that I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na, na, na, na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay