Here's a story from back in the day About a little whipper from around the way
Nancy, she don't take no shit A tough motherf*cker, man, you might get hit
Just the other day I seen her walking down the street I said, where you going? She said, f*ck you
I hate my life No one gives a f*ck about what I'm going through
Whoa, whoa, Nancy, where you going? Whoa, whoa, Nancy, where you going?
So here's the thing about Nancy Spicy Latina, but she dates a nazi
She's a tough girl, yeah, she's real rude. For to losers, she's a softie
I got daddy issues, but he loves me Yeah, keep that in mind the next time you beat your ass
But then I heard a story that she beat up her dad
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, there's no way She beat up her dad?
She beat up her dad!
Whoa, whoa, Nancy, where you going? Whoa, whoa, Nancy, where you going?
I hate when you tell me what to do, I hate when you tell me what to wear
I hate how to do my hair Stop talking to me
Ha! Ha, ha, ha
Whoa, whoa, Nancy, where you going? Whoa, whoa, Nancy, where you going?