Na Na Na x Life on the Run! (Mashup)

[singer A] Na, na, na... ¡Enana, na, na! Na, na, na... ¡Come on, na, na! Na, na, na... ¡Enana, na, na! Come on, come on, let's go! Na, na, na... ¡Enana, na, na! Na, na, na... ¡Come on, na, na! Foot on the gas, no time to stall, keep that spark when the lights get small! [singer A] She's a flicker with her laces tight, tiny frame but she cuts the night. Locked on the beat like a starting gun, moving so fast, she outruns the sun. She doesn't need a crown or a stage, she turns each turn into a page. Can you feel that pace? Right in your face! Enana... COME ON! [transition] [singer B] Male: I woke up already halfway out the door, keys in my hand, and I wanted more. Every corner called me by my name, like the whole damn town was one long lane. Female: Boy, you sprint like the clock owes you cash, cutting every curb in a nervous dash. Life ain't a lap, but you chase it like one— burning up miles just to feel you've won. Male: I crossed three blocks and a bad old thought, kept my head down, kept the line I caught. Every wrong turn still gave me room, so I pushed on past the same old gloom. Female: You take the steps like they owe you a beat, grinning through the grit under your feet. And I'm right there, matching what you throw— two fast hearts in the same groove, go. [transition] [singer A] Na, na, na... ¡Enana, na, na! Na, na, na... ¡Come on, na, na! Na, na, na... ¡Enana, na, na! Na, na, na... ¡Enana, na, na! Na, na, na... ¡Come on, na, na! Foot on the gas, no time to stall, keep that spark when the lights get small! [transition] [singer B] Male: Life tossed a rope, tried to trip me clean, I hopped that mess like it wasn't mean. Every bruise just sharpens my drive— I'm made to move, I'm built alive. Female: I took a few hits, learned where to lean, learned how to laugh in the in-between. We cover ground with the trouble in tow— every hard mile makes the engine glow. Male: We hit the mark at the end of the day, still got dust on us, still want to play. Life's a long run, but we're built to go— two steps quick and the same damn flow. Life on the run… and we ain't slowin' for nothin'.