Nana says no
No known location
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- E major
- energy
- 0.73
- dance
- 0.91
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 2.5s
- length
- 2:41
- language
- En
lyrics
Nan got ring light glare on the Formica plate Saw your name in the chat and she clicked “too late” Slippers by the door, she’s got tea in a mug One eyebrow up, and she shot you a shrug Your shoes in the hall got mud from the train She wiped the doormat clean like she’s scrubbing your name Phone on the sill, she’s got her glasses on One look at your grin and the nice vibe’s gone She said, “Baby, baby, don’t bring that here” Lipstick on the paper, and the verdict clear If you came with flowers, she’d still lock the gate Nan knows your little trick, and she calls it fate Nana says no Nana says no Nana says no Nana says no She wants the whole room calm No boy, no girl, no glam Sunday at two, she’s folding blue sheets Your hoodie on the chair with the loose white strings She saw your DM glow in the dark on the screen Then she muttered, “hm, honey, I’ve seen what you mean” There’s lemon peel on the sink, and a cracked clock face You stood by the fridge with your shoes half-laced She tapped her nail on the table, neat and slow Said every sweet face ends with a harder “no” She said, “Baby, baby, don’t bring that here” Lipstick on the paper, and the verdict clear If you came with flowers, she’d still lock the gate Nan knows your little trick, and she calls it fate Nana says no Nana says no Nana says no Nana says no She wants the whole room calm No boy, no girl, no glam At the bus stop bench, she fixed your collar straight Rain on her shopping bag, and it wasn’t late She kissed your forehead, then she shook her head “Not tonight, sweet thing,” is what the old queen said Nana says no Nana says no Nana says no Nana says no She wants the whole room calm No boy, no girl, no glam