Nala is having her fun seducing Simba
It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, toi better dance
Let's make a night toi won't remember
I'll be the one toi won't forget
Wooooah (timber), wooooah (timber), wooooah (it's going down)
Wooooah (timber), wooooah (timber), wooooah (it's going down
Simba Is dancing around saunter his way to Nala
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
These big-iddy boys are dig-gidy dogs
I have 'em like Miley Cyrus, clothes off
Twerking in their bras and thongs, timber
Face down, booty up, timber
That's the way we like to–what?–timber
I'm slicker than an oil spill...
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