Havana, ooh na-naHalf of my heart is in Havana,ooh na-naShe took me back to East Atlanta,na-na-naAll but my heart is in HavanaThere's something about her mannersHavana,ooh na-naI called with that how you doing?When he came in lookingShe said there's a lot of boys I can do withBut I can't with herI knew her forever ain't no minuteThat's on my mindAnd papa said she got Milo in herShe got me feeling likeOoh, I knew it when I met herI loved her when I left herGot me feeling likeAnd then I had to tell her I had to go,oh na na na na naHavana, ooh na na Oh but my heart is in Havana,ooh na naShe took me back to East Atlanta,na na na Oh but my heart is in HavanaMy heart is in Havana Havana, ooh na naGraduated, phrased on campus, hmmPhrased out East Atlanta with no medicinePhrased out East AtlantaLike a traffic jam, ayI was clear to pay that girl like Uncle SamHere you go, ay Take it on me,shot a credit on meGet it eaten on me, yeahShe with it on me,shot a cake in on meGot the bacon on me,this is the cereal making on mePoint blank, close range, that beIf it cost a million, that's meI was getting moolah, baby Havana,HunganaHalf of my heart is in Havana,HunganaShe took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-naOh, but my heart is in HavanaMy heart is in HavanaHavana, Hungana Oh-na-na-naTake me back, back, back Oh-na-na-naTake me back, back, back, backOh-na-na-naOh-na-na-naOf and of, na na
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