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Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some yea
Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some
I norae jjeoreo nae raep jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
GD hamyeon ohae call me GODNega wonhamyeon nan dwijibeo DOGSseuldeeopsneun gongsik malgo igeosman gieokhaeI’m ill deohagi 1 jiyongiNae nain 2wa 7eul haphae naturalI never loose dilleodeureun noechulhyeolSeonggonghago sipeo? Yet i’m the manualNal gyeongheomhago sipeo? Then keep it sexualSchool of hard knockt neon jotoe jjeoreoJiruhan raebeneun sajeongeopsi yokhaeNan ireumppaldo hoesappaldo gudi ppal piryo eopsiMak ttongeul ssado baksugalchaereul batji(guess i’m famous)Igeon gimakhin geudaeui ipdeogeul hwanyeonghaneun iphaksikNeon maeil ipman nabuldae doni neomu manha?Nae tongjangeun danggudae gongi neomu manha
I norae jjeoreo nae raep jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
I norae jjeoreo nae chum jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
T.O.P saramdeuri gwisinira haeDa vinci ga hwansaenghaessji yea my brainNe eumageun jami wa decaffeinNal donggyeonghae? Eoseo ollata sinkansenFrancis bacon in ma kitchen han kyeonNan machi ni meori wie chumeul chuneun calderJinji ppaneun bipyeongga nideuri mueorareo?Naneun eoril jeoge saljjyeobwaseo donmaseul ara
Romae gamyeon romaui beobeul ttaraKkomaneun jeogi eommaui pume garyeomGyeongjireul bomyeon ne hyeonsireul kkaedaraJageun kkomaya eoseo eommaui pume garyeomBicci naneun neomchyeonaneunJuljul heureuji yeonggamui woncheon hananeunNaneun nuga bwado mopsi jjeoreoSure jjeoreo they tell me ye suriya jjeoreo
I norae jjeoreo nae raep jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wannaI norae jjeoreo nae chum jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
Igeon machi tajjaJideurae-goniwa daegiriui hapjak useobwayo hwaljjakUri dureun tajjaJideurae-goniwa daegiriui hapjakChongal neohgo tangtangtang
Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some yea
Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some
English Translation
we feel most stronglyTonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
Tonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
It’s a mistake to call me GD, call me GODIf you want,I’ll flip it over and become a DOGStop memorizing uselessformulas but just remember thisI’l ILL plus 1 (ill), Jiyongee*My age is 2 and 7 combined, naturalI never lose, the dealers get cerebral hemhoraagesWanna be successful? Yes I’m the manualWanna experience me? Then keep it sexualI left early from the School of hard knocks,it’s so sickI’ll shit on all the boring rapswithout considerationDon’t need to suck up my namevalue or my label valueCuz I get applause even when I shit(guess I’m famous)This is the orientation to welcomeyour unbelievable fandomYou’re only all talk,saying I have too much money?My bank account is like a pool table,so many balls**
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
T.O.P, people call me a ghostDa Vinci has come back to life, yea my brainYour music puts me to sleep, decaffeineYou respect me? Quick, get on the ShinkansenFrancis Bacon in ma kitchenI’m like Calder dancing on top of your headAll you critics who are way too serious,what do you know?I used to be fat when I was young soI know the taste of money***
When in Rome, do as the Romans doAll you little kids,go back to your mama’s armsWhen you see this ground,you’ll realize your realityLittle boy, hurry and go to mamaLight radiates, it spills overIt overflows from me,I’m the one source of inspirationAnyone can see that I’m so sickSick with alcohol?They tell me, he’s art, so sick****
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
This is like TazzaG-Dra-Goni and Dagil’s***** collaboration, put on a big smileWe’re both tazzas******G-Dra-Goni and Dagil’s collaborationPut in a bullet and bang bang bang
Tonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
Tonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
Lirik Lagu Asmara Nusantara, Nama Artis: BUDI DOREMI
Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some yea
Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some
I norae jjeoreo nae raep jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
GD hamyeon ohae call me GODNega wonhamyeon nan dwijibeo DOGSseuldeeopsneun gongsik malgo igeosman gieokhaeI’m ill deohagi 1 jiyongiNae nain 2wa 7eul haphae naturalI never loose dilleodeureun noechulhyeolSeonggonghago sipeo? Yet i’m the manualNal gyeongheomhago sipeo? Then keep it sexualSchool of hard knockt neon jotoe jjeoreoJiruhan raebeneun sajeongeopsi yokhaeNan ireumppaldo hoesappaldo gudi ppal piryo eopsiMak ttongeul ssado baksugalchaereul batji(guess i’m famous)Igeon gimakhin geudaeui ipdeogeul hwanyeonghaneun iphaksikNeon maeil ipman nabuldae doni neomu manha?Nae tongjangeun danggudae gongi neomu manha
I norae jjeoreo nae raep jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
I norae jjeoreo nae chum jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
T.O.P saramdeuri gwisinira haeDa vinci ga hwansaenghaessji yea my brainNe eumageun jami wa decaffeinNal donggyeonghae? Eoseo ollata sinkansenFrancis bacon in ma kitchen han kyeonNan machi ni meori wie chumeul chuneun calderJinji ppaneun bipyeongga nideuri mueorareo?Naneun eoril jeoge saljjyeobwaseo donmaseul ara
Romae gamyeon romaui beobeul ttaraKkomaneun jeogi eommaui pume garyeomGyeongjireul bomyeon ne hyeonsireul kkaedaraJageun kkomaya eoseo eommaui pume garyeomBicci naneun neomchyeonaneunJuljul heureuji yeonggamui woncheon hananeunNaneun nuga bwado mopsi jjeoreoSure jjeoreo they tell me ye suriya jjeoreo
I norae jjeoreo nae raep jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wannaI norae jjeoreo nae chum jjeoreoNae seutail jjeoreo naega jom jjeoreoDari tteoreo don beoreo haneul georeoAy do you wanna
Igeon machi tajjaJideurae-goniwa daegiriui hapjak useobwayo hwaljjakUri dureun tajjaJideurae-goniwa daegiriui hapjakChongal neohgo tangtangtang
Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some yea
Oneul bam uri freaky freaky hae yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaNeowa na duri jjirisjjirishae yeaCan u give me some give me give me some
English Translation
we feel most stronglyTonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
Tonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
It’s a mistake to call me GD, call me GODIf you want,I’ll flip it over and become a DOGStop memorizing uselessformulas but just remember thisI’l ILL plus 1 (ill), Jiyongee*My age is 2 and 7 combined, naturalI never lose, the dealers get cerebral hemhoraagesWanna be successful? Yes I’m the manualWanna experience me? Then keep it sexualI left early from the School of hard knocks,it’s so sickI’ll shit on all the boring rapswithout considerationDon’t need to suck up my namevalue or my label valueCuz I get applause even when I shit(guess I’m famous)This is the orientation to welcomeyour unbelievable fandomYou’re only all talk,saying I have too much money?My bank account is like a pool table,so many balls**
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
T.O.P, people call me a ghostDa Vinci has come back to life, yea my brainYour music puts me to sleep, decaffeineYou respect me? Quick, get on the ShinkansenFrancis Bacon in ma kitchenI’m like Calder dancing on top of your headAll you critics who are way too serious,what do you know?I used to be fat when I was young soI know the taste of money***
When in Rome, do as the Romans doAll you little kids,go back to your mama’s armsWhen you see this ground,you’ll realize your realityLittle boy, hurry and go to mamaLight radiates, it spills overIt overflows from me,I’m the one source of inspirationAnyone can see that I’m so sickSick with alcohol?They tell me, he’s art, so sick****
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
This song is sick, my rap is sick,my style is sick, I’m kinda sickI shake my legs, I make money,I walk in the sky, ay do you wanna
This is like TazzaG-Dra-Goni and Dagil’s***** collaboration, put on a big smileWe’re both tazzas******G-Dra-Goni and Dagil’s collaborationPut in a bullet and bang bang bang
Tonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
Tonight we’re getting freaky freaky yeaBaby give me some give me give me some yeaYou and me, we’re getting electric yeaCan U give me some give me give me some yea
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