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Lil Baby – Solid Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Mmm
Mmm-mmm
Yeah, fuck it, let me pop my shit one time
[Chorus]
Nobody got hit, spin the block again (Yeah, yeah)
I done been two-sided ’cause I don’t got to give (Yeah, yeah)
Rockin’ real diamonds before I got the deal
Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill
They thought it was rap cap and I told ’em that I got a mil’
You can get whatever if you ask me, you ain’t gotta steal
My lil’ woadie said he fightin’ demons, feel like he gotta kill
And I just left the hood to catch a vibe and that shit give me chills
[Verse 1]
One hand on my steering wheel, other arm to work the blicky
I’ma be forever gang but smart enough to keep my distance
Product of the real trenches, that’s why I wear a trench coat
Damn near fucked my life gamblin’, bet it all on tenfold
Rap get slow, I’m sellin’ lows, can’t get caught with no skinny ho
Can’t get caught with no ho at all, bitch, don’t slam my door that hard
I pull up like, “Oh my Lawd,” she gon’ shop, she hold my card
Glock four-fifth my bodyguard, I sip syrup, no noddin’ off
If you know you owe me, better come and pay me, better not be a dollar short
I done took the game, put it in a lock, I ain’t even try
Lookin’ like a lick, tryna play slick, nigga, you’ll die
Comin’ from the bricks, I ain’t had shit, now the new Coupe 125
Yeah
[Chorus]
Nobody got hit, spin the block again (Yeah, yeah)
I done been two-sided ’cause I don’t got to give (Ha, ha)
Rockin’ real diamonds before I got the deal
Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Do it for my family, my fans, fuck how niggas feel
Told ’em it was my turn, I’m guessing that time’s here
Skeleton my Cartier, makin’ sure my time pure
If you were not here when we was thuggin’, you can’t come ’round here
Hard work, my grind real, I’m dedicated to get this paper
He okay, he’s been a hater, I don’t know why he mad at me
I won’t let the youngins take him off, and now he mad at me
He better be lucky that I ain’t out here just bad rappin’
High speed, gettin’ in low gear, streets taught me have no fear
I invested in the West, their niggas know I’ve sold my dope there
Pretty pussy, no hair, she don’t like when I put it in my song
So I can’t go there, but she know I like to go there
[Chorus]
Nobody got hit, spin the block again (Yeah, yeah)
I done been two-sided ’cause I don’t got to give (Yeah, yeah)
Rockin’ real diamonds before I got the deal
Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill
They thought it was rap cap and I told ’em that I got a mil’
You can get whatever if you ask me, you ain’t gotta steal
My lil’ woadie said he fightin’ demons, feel like he gotta kill
And I just left the hood to catch a vibe and that shit give me chills
[Outro]
What’s happenin’, TT?

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Jay Fizzle – Outrageous Lyrics

[Hook]
Everything I do outrageous
Bad bitch with me, Caucasian
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
New foreign whip, go 200
Smokin out the P
Blowin funky
All the young niggas love stuntin
All the young niggas love stuntin
Everything I do outrageous
Bad bitch with me, Caucasian
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
New foreign whip, go 200
Smokin out the P
Blowin funky
All the young niggas love stuntin
All the young niggas love stuntin
[Verse 1]
I’m countin up all this money
Blow a bag in the mall in an hour
I’m a black, young rich, lil nigga
Smokin weed
While I’m standin in the shower
Chrome purple Jag in the lot
Name ring a bell cause I’m hot
f**kin on this Caucasian thot
Niggas out here hatin
Cause I’m on top
Whole lotta money on me
Thousand dollar shades, just to see
Thousand dollar shoes on my feet
Blew a stack for these Balmain jeans
Drippin dumb sauce all through the party
Local hood bitch like Cardi
But the bitch ain’t [?]
Nah a nigga ain’t crazy
I’m retarded
All the young niggas love stuntin
All the young niggas love stuntin
I’m just a young nigga gettin money
I’m just a young nigga gettin money
Countin up these blue hundreds
But the rag on the left grape purple
I’m just a young nigga gettin money
Try to rob me, nigga get murdered
[Hook]
Everything I do outrageous
Bad bitch with me, Caucasian
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
New foreign whip, go 200
Smokin out the P
Blowin funky
All the young niggas love stuntin
All the young niggas love stuntin
Everything I do outrageous
Bad bitch with me, Caucasian
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
New foreign whip, go 200
Smokin out the P
Blowin funky
All the young niggas love stuntin
All the young niggas love stuntin
[Verse 2]
Everything I do TT (too turnt)
Had a 360 with the dealer, TT
Outfit cost two P’s
Like a nigga finna shoot a movie
Wrecked the car
So I went and bought another one
Wrecked again
So I went and bought a jet
These real diamonds cuttin up my chest
On the boat with ya bitch gettin neck
J’s on my muthaf**kin feet
Don’t come out till a couple months
Smokin out the P
Blowin stanky
It’s skunk all up in a nigga blunt
These Forgi’s on my muthaf**kin rims
And a 100 in my muthaf**kin gun
Pull up
Make you shakin, make ya ass run
Keep a lot of niggas with me
And they young
I’m on fire like a muthaf**kin candle
Pour a whole pint in a Grape Fanta
Got a lot of broads in Atlanta
Black and white like a panda
Ferragamo belt on my ass
But my pants still hang to the floor
Four grams in my Backwoods
That’s what a nigga call stuffed crust
[Hook]
Everything I do outrageous
Bad bitch with me, Caucasian
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
New foreign whip, go 200
Smokin out the P
Blowin funky
All the young niggas love stuntin
All the young niggas love stuntin
Everything I do outrageous
Bad bitch with me, Caucasian
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
That’s probably why you pussy niggas hatin
New foreign whip, go 200
Smokin out the P
Blowin funky
All the young niggas love stuntin
All the young niggas love stuntin

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NAV – Know Me Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Balenci (hmm), shoe size on my toe
They know me (hmm), everywhere I go
Codeine (hmm), double cup make her toast
Got rackies, getting bags coast to coast
Elliot lit my wrist up
Diamond rings cover my fist up
After she suck my dick (what), she get kicked out, get kicked up
I ain’t cuffing that bitch (no), that ain’t on my agenda
Met that bitch in LA, but I fucked her in Atlanta
30 pointers in my chain, going fast in my own lane
Like Gunna, I drip insane
Make a smart girl give me brain
Let the perkys kill my pain
Break a hundred, tell her keep the change
Now the Gucci store know my name
Hottest brown boy in the game

[Chorus]
Got two chains, my diamonds glistenin’, VVs hit like this, bing
I just wanna fuck, no kissin’, peasant bitches can’t kiss kings
(Yeah) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting
Let that bitch sneak her snap, let her boyfriend know she with me
Say I look like a snack, diamonds on baseball bat, they hittin’
(Yeah, bling bling) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah, ching ching) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting

[Verse 2]
I’m TT (hmm), rolling up the dope
Bad bitch freaky (hmm), grab the bitch by her throat
Ice my pinky, AP flooded I need a boat
Get shot like Ricky (hmm), taking a brown boy for a joke
Gucci stripes all on me, cost me 80 for one sock
First time I tried to cook it, lost my RILP inside the pot
See 12 and I always book it, had a dream I was in a cell
380 racks can book me, you know all my tickets gon sell

[Chorus]
Balenci (hmm), shoe size on my toe
They know me (hmm), everywhere I go
Codeine (hmm), double cup make her toast
Got rackies, getting bags coast to coast
Got two chains, my diamonds glistenin’, VVs hit like this, bing
I just wanna fuck, no kissin’, peasant bitches can’t kiss kings
(Yeah) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting
Let that bitch sneak her snap, let her boyfriend know she with me
Say I look like a snack, diamonds on baseball bat, they hittin’
(Yeah, bling bling) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah, ching ching) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting

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Ty Dolla $ign – Clout (feat. 21 Savage) lyrics

Hitmaka!

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
“Draco hold how many?” What your friends say
Yagi makin’ moves like sensei
“Don’t nobody move,” that’s what I say
FN blow the cherry off your sundae, oooh
I’m a full time finesser, ain’t no chancin’ it
Hundred hangin’ off my neck like a chandelier
I got moves to make, I got somethin’ in the Wraith
Sellin’ candy bars, sound like me when I was eight
Woooh

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Balenciaga book bag, OG gas in the pouch
Double G slippers, Prada rugs in the house
Baby girl, what you gonna do for this clout?
You gonna bust it open, put this (ooh) in your mouth (21)
Drip-drop, she gonna suck on the tip-top
Lip-locked, Trojan smile I need a big sock
Do it for the game, never for the fame
Bitch, I lie and cheat (yeah), this shit in my veins
Woooh

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
Ten bands on my feet, hundred bands on my wrist
You ain’t ready for this shit, nooo
You ain’t ready for this clout
Ay, keep my name out your mouth
Are you stupid? Are you dumb? Are you stupid? Psh!
Watch your mouth, watch your mouth
You ain’t ready for this clout, you ain’t ready for this clout, nooo

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Smash for the clout, dash, I’m out, mashin’ for the clout
TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch

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Cosculluela – Guaya

[Intro]
Fue como una pesadilla
Yo estuve durmiendo todo el día
Escuche tu voz pero me decía
Disque ya tú no eras mía

Y si tú estas con el
No importa que me llame
No importa la hora
Como yo no hay nadie que te ame

[Coro]
Y si me dice que esta por Ponce
Entonces la busco
Esta metia’ en Bayamón
El revolu me lo busco

Y si me dice que esta por Maya
Y hay que cruzar la raya
Tú sabes que hoy se guaya
Tú sabes que hoy se-, tú sabes que hoy se-

[Verso 1]
Tú sabes que hoy se forma el guayeteo
Mucho maliante, mucho malianteo
Mucha bella- ey, mucho bellaqueo
Respete, por ahí viene el perreo

Y ram pa pa pam pam, Iluminati
Sigo con la 9, la white tee y los caquis
Ahora skinny, pa’ Palomino sin bikini
Los skinny TT, mami, pero un flow más mini

Algo privado, indocumentado, cerrado
Yo sé que ya te has preguntado
Si eres otra del montón pero ese culo está cabrón
Y aparte riquitilla de urbanización

Ella dice que es de Guayna, pa’ mi que es de Baya
Si la dejo en tira pa’ arriba la Haya
Tiene el nombre de ella en las 2 pantallass
La gata le dice galla rampam

[Coro]
Y si me dice que esta por Ponce
Entonces la busco
Esta metia’ en Bayamón
El revolu me lo busco

Y si me dice que esta por Maya
Y hay que cruzar la raya
Tú sabes que hoy se guaya
Tú sabes que hoy se-, tú sabes que hoy se-

[Verso 2]
Mera tranquilo papi, yo no estoy puesto pa’ ti
El que toque la baby, el bofetón de gratis
Estamo’ a switch y a swing completo
Yo le bajo el switch y después la aprieto

Pregunta por Manatí, yo’ el mundo ya sabe que yo a ti te di
Pero no lo conte así, no sabes lo que sentí
El pecho me aprieta, el nivel que me desaquieta
El que me toque la blanca le saco la prieta

Yo tú me mantengo lejos de esta prieta (Esa es la baby)
Que cuando empieza a gritar no hay nadie quien la aquieta
Dicen que es un cohete pero es una escopeta
Quiere que la respete pero ella no respeta

[Coro]
Y si me dice que esta por Ponce
Entonces la busco
Esta metia’ en Bayamón
El revolu me lo busco

Y si me dice que esta por Maya
Y hay que cruzar la raya
Tú sabes que hoy se guaya
Tú sabes que hoy se-, tú sabes que hoy se-

[Outro]
Y dice esta por Ponce
Entonces la busco
Esta metia’ en Bayamón
El revolu me lo busco

Y si me dice que esta por Maya
Y hay que cruzar la raya (El Cerebro)
Tú sabes que hoy se guaya
Tú sabes que hoy se-, tú sabes que hoy see

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Twice – TT (Version Chipmunk)

이러지도 못하는데
저러지도 못하네
그저 바라보며 ba-ba-ba-baby
매일 상상만 해 이름과 함께
쓱 말을 놨네 baby
아직 우린 모르는 사인데
아무거나 걸쳐도 아름다워
거울 속 단 둘이서 하는
Fashion show show
이번엔 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸

나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
눈물 날 것 같애
아닌 것 같애 내가 아닌 것 같애
I love you so much

이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건데
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby

I’m like TT, Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT, Just like TT
Tell me that you’ll be my baby

어처구니 없다고 해
얼굴 값을 못한대
전혀 위로 안돼 ba-ba-ba-baby
미칠 것 같애 이 와중에 왜
배는 또 고픈 건데
하루 종일 먹기만 하는데

맴매매매 아무 죄도 없는
인형만 때찌
종일 앉아있다가 엎드렸다
시간이 획획획
피부는 왜 이렇게 또 칙칙
자꾸 틱틱 거리고 만 싶지
[다/채] 엄만 귀찮게 계속 왜왜왜왜왜

나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
짜증날 것 같애 화날 것 같애
이런 애가 아닌데
I love you so much

이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건데
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby

I’m like TT, Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT, Just like TT
Tell me that you’ll be my baby

혹시 이런 나를 알까요
이대로 사라져 버리면 안돼요
이번엔 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸

이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건데
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby

I’m like TT, Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT, Just like TT
Tell me that you’ll be my baby

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L angoisse – Brulux paroles

Paroles Brulux – L angoisse

J’ai de l’audace, j’ai fais mon blase
Et maintenant tu veux prendre ma place
Sale fils de lâche tu m’exaspère
Et bientôt j’vais t’faire sucer ma glace
Le premier bouffeur qui voudra jacter
Tah lahi, on va le racketter
Ils aiment les soirées, ils aiment se saper
Parle mal mais ne sont pas armés
J’ai des grosses équipes shit
Dans toute la France
Fallait pas commencer 9 automatique
Tu m’diras c’que t’en penses, tu m’diras c’que t’en penses
Sur le cas d’échéance mise tout sur l’attaque, man
Oublie la défense, j’suis de l’époque du Spartak
..et violence, les .. rentre dans le bat’
Pour pe-cho la semence, y’a le p’tit cagoulé
Qui vissere la .. les enfants veulent s’amuser
Mathu’, Champs-Élysées
Kalachnikov, moto, sac à dos
On t’retrouve mort ou paralysé
Les shmet tournent en banalisé
T’es avertis j’vais te verbaliser
Trop d’4-4-2 j’t’ai analysé
Personne veut de toi t’es la risée
Ils savent que jacter sur le net
En vrai y’a personne qui m’approche
J’les baise sans fusil à lunette
Sans déplacer un de mes proches
T’as fait l’tour de toutes les tess’
Bizarre, t’es pas passé chez oim
On sait recevoir votre altesse
Par-brise criblé de balles
Ils ont tous couru, j’ai rafflé
Vitesse de pointe, DI natale
Même la .., résidus d’foutre sur le palais
Au-lieu de blâmer faire il fallait
J’remonte du parlu tout est calé
La vie c’est une pute j’la vla-ler
J’la prend par derrière elle fait qu’raler
Pas question d’se laisser aller
Ce bâtard attend qu’ça pour parler.(l angoisse)

Avec Mim’s on a mangé des sous
Le singe et le .., lui cherchez pas des poux.

J’ai pas d’Colonel, j’suis pas au garde-à-vous
J’ai déjà mon hlel, j’peux pas être ton époux
Ça bute à la blanche, devant y a d’tout partout
Snap tout mes potes sauf le maître et Bazoo
J’ai peur de personne avec mes grosses illes-cou
Y a le potezer nazer et Drilan au cas où?

J’suis pas dans les boites sauf au Showcase mon pote
Je m’occupe de ma famille .. versuri-lyrics.info
J’fume pas de clopes j’ai une kalashnikov
Et n’ont pas d’abonnement au kung-fu
J’fais que du sale qui stimule la jeunesse
Y’a pas qu’au tournant que tu risques de tourner
Vacances au détroit pas à Los Angeles
Daronne endettée
Tu ressorts tu roules en TT
Tu frimes avec l’argent qu’on t’a mandaté
J’ai fais des gens mais je me suis fais tout seul
Non personne ne m’a validé
Police de proximité
J’encule .. la cité
.. veulent le séparer
Comme Michel on parle en bastos
.. je suis pas un cassos
T’as sucé, t’es plus un vatos
Avale et crache pas dans la sauce
J’ai fais le tour du monde
J’ai fais des trucs immondes
Plus de 100 piges de vécues
Je veille encore tard la nuit
Les pe-stu font leur ronde
Ces bâtards nous confondent
Fais ton taf fils de pute
Ne me raconte pas ta vie
J’amortis le choc comme le tatami
Tête haute devant la glace
Je m’allonge comme marsupilami
Les shmet moi je l angoisse
On the flux volume 2.

Défoncé je sais plus ce que j’ai fais
C’est dark light, je vois plus la nuit
Retranché comme un étranger
Qui vise mal mais qu’atteint le uc
Lux-Bru dans vos gorgesss.
Brulux paroles
Video Brulux

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Twice – TT lyrics

[Nayeon] Ireojido mothaneunde jeoreojido mothane
Geujeo barabomyeo Baby ba-ba-baby
[Mina] Maeil sangsangman hae ireumgwa hamkke
Sseuk mareul nwatne Baby ajik urin moreuneun sainde

[Tzuyu] Amugeona geolchyeodo areumdawo
[Mina] Geoul sok dan duriseo haneun Fashion Show Show
[Jihyo] Ibeone jeongmal kkokkkok naega meonjeo Talk Talk
[Tzuyu] Dajim ppuningeol maebeon dajim ppuningeol

[Sana] Nanananananana kotnoraega naodaga nado mollae
[Momo] Nunmul nal geot gatae
Anin geot gatae naega anin geot gatae (I love you so much)

[Nayeon] Imi nan da keotdago saenggakhaneunde
Eojjeomyeon nae maminde wae
Nae mamdaero hal su eoptneun geon wae
[Jihyo] Mireonaeryeogo hamyeon halsurok
Jakku kkeullyeo wae jakku jakku kkeullyeo Baby

[All] I’m like TT Just like TT
[Dahyun] Ireon nae mam moreugo neomuhae neomuhae
[All] I’m like TT Just like TT
[Jihyo] Tell me that you’d be my baby

[Jeongyeon] Eocheoguni eoptdago hae
Eolgul gapseul mothandae
Jeonhyeo wiro andwae Baby ba-ba-baby
[Jihyo] Michil geot gatae i wajunge wae
Baeneun tto gopeun geonde
Haru jongil meokgiman haneunde

[Chaeyoung] Maemmaemaemae
Amu joedo eoptneun inhyeongman ttaejji
[Dahyun] Jongil anjaitdaga eopdeuryeotda
Sigani hoekhoekhoek
[Chaeyoung] Pibuneun wae ireoke tto chikchik
[Dahyun] Jakku tiktik georigo man sipji
[Chaeyoung/Dahyun] Eomman gwichanhge gyesok waewaewaewaewae

[Sana] Nanananananana kotnoraega naodaga nado mollae
[Momo] Jjajeungnal geot gatae hwanal geot gatae
Ireon aega aninde ([All] I love you so much)

[Nayeon] Imi nan da keotdago saenggakhaneunde
Eojjeomyeon nae maminde wae
Nae mamdaero hal su eoptneun geon wae
[Jihyo] Mireonaeryeogo hamyeon halsurok
Jakku kkeullyeo wae jakku jakku kkeullyeo Baby

[All] I’m like TT Just like TT
[Dahyun] Ireon nae mam moreugo neomuhae neomuhae
[All] I’m like TT Just like TT
[Jihyo] Tell me that you’d be my baby

[Tzuyu] Hoksi ireon nareul alkkayo
[Mina] Idaero sarajyeo beorimyeon andwaeyo
[Jihyo] Ibeonen jeongmal kkokkkok naega meonjeo Talk Talk
Dajim ppuningeol maebeon dajim ppuningeol Oh

[Mina] Imi nan da keotdago saenggakhaneunde
Eojjeomyeon nae maminde wae
Nae mamdaero hal su eoptneun geon wae
[Jeongyeon] Mireonaeryeogo hamyeon halsurok
Jakku kkeullyeo wae jakku jakku kkeullyeo Baby

[All] I’m like TT Just like TT
[Dahyun] Ireon nae mam moreugo neomuhae neomuhae
[All] I’m like TT Just like TT
[Jihyo] Tell me that you’d be my baby

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Lyrics

Twice – TT (티티) letras

이러지도 못하는데 저러지도 못하네
그저 바라보며 ba-ba-ba-baby
매일 상상만 해 이름과 함께
쓱 말을 놨네 baby
아직 우린 모르는 사인데
아무거나 걸쳐도 아름다워
거울 속 단 둘이서 하는
fashion show show
이번에 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸
나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
눈물 날 것 같애
아닌 것 같애 내가 아닌 것 같애
I love you so much
이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건 왜
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby
I’m like TT
Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT
Just like TT
Tell me that you’d be my baby
어처구니 없다고 해
얼굴 값을 못한대
전혀 위로 안돼 ba-ba-ba-baby
미칠 것 같애
이 와중에 왜
배는 또 고픈 건데
하루 종일 먹기만 하는데
맴매매매 아무 죄도 없는 인형만 때찌
종일 앉아있다가 엎드렸다
시간이 획획획
피부는 왜 이렇게 또 칙칙
자꾸 틱틱 거리고 만 싶지
엄만 귀찮게 계속 왜왜왜왜왜
나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
짜증날 것 같애 화날 것 같애
이런 애가 아닌데
I love you so much
이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건 왜
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby
I’m like TT
Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT
Just like TT
Tell me that you’d be my baby
혹시 이런 나를 알까요
이대로 사라져 버리면 안돼요
이번엔 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸
이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건 왜
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby
I’m like TT
Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT
Just like TT
Tell me that you’d be my baby

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Lyrics

TWICE – TT

이러지도 못하는데 저러지도 못하네
그저 바라보며 ba-ba-ba-baby
매일 상상만 해 이름과 함께
쓱 말을 놨네 baby

아직 우린 모르는 사인데
아무거나 걸쳐도 아름다워
거울 속 단 둘이서 하는
fashion show show

이번에 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸
나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
눈물 날 것 같애
아닌 것 같애 내가 아닌 것 같애

I love you so much
이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데
왜 내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건 왜
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby

I’m like TT
Just like TT

이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해

I’m like TT
Just like TT

Tell me that you’d be my baby
어처구니 없다고 해
얼굴 값을 못한대
전혀 위로 안돼 ba-ba-ba-baby
미칠 것 같애
이 와중에 왜

배는 또 고픈 건데
하루 종일 먹기만 하는데
맴매매매 아무 죄도 없는 인형만 때찌
종일 앉아있다가
엎드렸다 시간이 획획획
피부는 왜 이렇게 또 칙칙
자꾸 틱틱 거리고 만 싶지
엄만 귀찮게 계속 왜왜왜왜왜

나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
짜증날 것 같애 화날 것 같애
이런 애가 아닌데

I love you so much
짜증날 것 같애 화날 것 같애
이런 애가 아닌데
혹시 이런 나를 알까요
이대로 사라져 버리면 안돼요

이번엔 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸