Bonn - Ain't A Thing Lyrics

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Ain't A Thing

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What Are The Lyrics For Ain't A Thing By Bonn?
I swear I'm losing patience
For all of these fuckin' situations And I swear I never say shit But this time, I'm gonna say When the record's on the final song And the parties will be long, long gone All the pretenders and the hangers-on Can go find themselves another one But it ain't a thing, yeah But it ain't a thing But it, but it ain't a thing, yeah But it, but it ain't a thing It ain't a thing, baby Hey, it ain't a thing, baby Swear I'm losing patience (for all of these) For all of these fuckin' altercations Yeah, and I swear I never say shit (say, never say shit, did I?) But this time, I really mean it When the record's on the final song And the parties will be long, long gone All the pretenders and the hangers-on Can go find themselves another one But it ain't a thing, yeah But it ain't a thing But it, but it ain't a thing, yeah But it, but it ain't a thing It ain't a thing, baby It ain't a thing, baby It ain't a thing, baby It ain't a thing, baby But it ain't a thing, yeah But it ain't a thing But it, but it ain't a thing, yeah But it, but it ain't a thing It ain't a thing, baby It ain't a thing, baby But it ain't a thing, ain't a thing It ain't a thing, baby |
Who Wrote Ain't A Thing By Bonn?
Carl Falk, Joakim Herbert Berg, Joseph Robert Janiak, Tim Bergling
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What's The Duration Of The Ain't A Thing By Bonn?The duration of Ain't A Thing is 3:03 minutes and seconds. |
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