LIAR
I've been woken up in different places
습관처럼 익숙하지
Take a look around at these plates, yeah
내가 원하는 건 없어
마음에도 없던 거짓말들
내 자신을 잃어 so bad
감정들이 없는 인형같이
억지스런 미소는 됐어
변했다곤 생각하진 않아, ayy, ayy
I don't wanna do this no more
You keep calling me a liar (hey)
I don't feel any desire (hey)
We speed and drifting, don't need no tires
So you can call me filthy liar
Yo, 그래 맘대로 지껄여, yeah, I'm a crazy tomboy (yeah)
다시 passport, 그녀처럼 dyed my hair blonde (uh)
또 내가 딴따라라 맘에 안 들던
네 엄마께 나도 별로였다 꼭 전하고
너나 잘하고 말해 또 그놈의 예의
뒷담보단 앞담이 나아 넌 없겠지만 패기
네 다음 애인께는 다 안된다 아기 취급 전에
맞춤법이나 맞춰 "안되", 아이야
내게 뭐라 해도 관심 없어, ayy, ayy
I don't wanna do this no more
You keep calling me a liar (hey)
I don't feel any desire (hey)
We speed and drifting, don't need no tires
So you can call me filthy liar
I am high-priced like a diamond shine
Why you think that I'm a piece of glass?
Break my heart, you can see the real me
Go to hell, baby, what's it to ya?
I am high-priced like a diamond shine
Why you think that I'm a piece of glass?
Brеak my heart, you can see the real mе
Go to hell, baby, what's it to ya? (Call me a liar)
You keep calling me a liar (hey)
I don't feel any desire (hey)
We speed and drifting, don't need no tires (hey)
So you can call me filthy liar
습관처럼 익숙하지
Take a look around at these plates, yeah
내가 원하는 건 없어
마음에도 없던 거짓말들
내 자신을 잃어 so bad
감정들이 없는 인형같이
억지스런 미소는 됐어
변했다곤 생각하진 않아, ayy, ayy
I don't wanna do this no more
You keep calling me a liar (hey)
I don't feel any desire (hey)
We speed and drifting, don't need no tires
So you can call me filthy liar
Yo, 그래 맘대로 지껄여, yeah, I'm a crazy tomboy (yeah)
다시 passport, 그녀처럼 dyed my hair blonde (uh)
또 내가 딴따라라 맘에 안 들던
네 엄마께 나도 별로였다 꼭 전하고
너나 잘하고 말해 또 그놈의 예의
뒷담보단 앞담이 나아 넌 없겠지만 패기
네 다음 애인께는 다 안된다 아기 취급 전에
맞춤법이나 맞춰 "안되", 아이야
내게 뭐라 해도 관심 없어, ayy, ayy
I don't wanna do this no more
You keep calling me a liar (hey)
I don't feel any desire (hey)
We speed and drifting, don't need no tires
So you can call me filthy liar
I am high-priced like a diamond shine
Why you think that I'm a piece of glass?
Break my heart, you can see the real me
Go to hell, baby, what's it to ya?
I am high-priced like a diamond shine
Why you think that I'm a piece of glass?
Brеak my heart, you can see the real mе
Go to hell, baby, what's it to ya? (Call me a liar)
You keep calling me a liar (hey)
I don't feel any desire (hey)
We speed and drifting, don't need no tires (hey)
So you can call me filthy liar
Credits
Writer(s): Jun Sik Seo, Yuqi Song, So Yeon Jeon, Myeong Kyu Kim
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