Anna's Reply to Derek

Here's the lyrics of the Anna Banana Song by Derek Lorenzo: 

rap:

A-nna ba-nana you're my biggest crush

I don't mean overweight

Means my heart turns to mush.

A-nna ba-nana

You're in my dreams.

When I'm sleeping in class, your all I seen

A-nna ba-nana

Banana babe, I like you a lot.

A-nna ba-nana

Like a cute little plant in a big red pot

chorus:

Anna Banana!

I love you a bunch.

I'll dance like your monkey if we go for lunch

Anna Banana!

Baby, I love you a lot!!

Not once, not twice, not thrice, it's more than four

You're a fried banana baby

Coz you are so hot!!

rap:

A-nna Banana!

Said the voices in my head

We go together like jam goes on bread

A-nna Banana!

I keep saying your name.

You are in my brain it's like I'm going insane.

Like the rain in Spain on a horse's mane.

Fly like a crane to escape the pain

and I ride the train, eat some grain

cootchie cootchie coo you got me smiling again!

chorus:

Anna Banana!

I love you a bunch.

I'll dance like your monkey if we go for lunch

Anna Banana! Baby

I love you a lot

Note once, not twice, not thrice it's more than four

You're a fried banana, baby!

Coz you are so hot!!!!!!!!!!

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And here's Anna's reply:

Derek Lorenzo,

Heard your song, I'm touched.

Though others may find

You a bit over-mush.

Derek Lorenzo,

You're sweet it seems

In English class, we used to work as a team.

Derek Lorenzo,

You're sweet and you want a shot.

Derek Lorenzo,

You want to eat lunch and you like me a lot.

CHORUS:

(well....)

Derek, forget it.

Don't like you that much.

You dance like a monkey,

And I don't think that's hot.

Derek, forget it, already.

You don't have a chance.

Not once, not twice, not thrice. It's more like never.

I'm not your fried banana, Derek.

But I am still hot.

verse2:

Derek, forget it.

Did you hear what I said?

We'll never be together,

It's all in your head.

Derek, forget it.

Stop saying my name,

My feelings stay the same --

I'm not your dame.

Go ride a train, or fly a plane

eat your grain in the falling rain.

This thing has to end

We don't blend

You can still be a friend.

Thank you. The end.

repeat chorus:

Derek, forget it.

I don't like you that much.

You dance like a monkey,

And I don't think that's hot.

Derek, forget it, already.

You don't have a chance.

Not once, not twice, not thrice. It's more like never.

I'm not your fried banana, Derek.

But I am still hot.

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