Cira, Regina e Nana

Before, my heart only played for Cira
Before, my rhythm only beat for Cira
She was so beautiful, it drove the crew wild
She caught my eye, I was orbiting her style
But when she pressed the keys, she never changed the tune
The magic packed its bags, and I bailed from that room
Now my heart plays for Regina
Now my rhythm beats for Regina
She’s the right girl, carrying that torch
Reciting poetry, teaching me about Persia
Even though she’s so wordy and worthy of praise
She didn’t tell jokes, and I ran like a fool
Now my heart plays in the void
Now my heart doesn’t burn, not even a wick
There’s no set date, no count, or prayer
When Cupid hits, chance is what he’ll spare
It’s not to disrespect or say the line’s moving
But now I’m gonna talk about my love for Nana
Now I’m gonna talk
I’m gonna talk about Nana
Now I’m gonna sing
I’m gonna sing for Nana