Lyrics
[Intro]
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
[Verse]
I ain't blind
I see you’re clearly high tonight
You looking for a real good time
And so am I
We came here for a good night
Na-na-night
[Chorus]
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
[Verse]
I ain't blind
I see you're clearly high tonight
You looking for a real good time
And so am I
We came here for a good night
Na-na-night
[Pre-Chorus]
And when the lights go down
Champagne bottles on the ground
I’m gonna scream my heart out loud
Singing eh,oh, eh, oh
Moving up and down
My body on fire now
Ha-ha-ha hot like wow
Singing eh, oh, eh, oh
[Chorus]
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
[Verse]
I ain't blind
I see you’re clearly high tonight
You looking for a real good time
And so am I
We came here for a good night
Na-na-night
[Chorus]
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
[Verse]
I ain't blind
I see you're clearly high tonight
You looking for a real good time
And so am I
We came here for a good night
Na-na-night
[Pre-Chorus]
And when the lights go down
Champagne bottles on the ground
I’m gonna scream my heart out loud
Singing eh,oh, eh, oh
Moving up and down
My body on fire now
Ha-ha-ha hot like wow
Singing eh, oh, eh, oh
[Chorus]
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
So what you wanna do all na-na-na night
I wanna spend with you all na-na-na night
About "Nah, Nah, Nah"
A defiant, chant-like hook anchors this study in repetition and refusal. Carine turns 'Nah, Nah, Nah' into a mantra of boundary-setting, the beat snapping like a door slammed shut. Beneath the bravado, though, there's a tremor—the exhaustion of having to say no again and again.