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She said: where you from
Seoul city my attitude
Come here, you can check
My chain links on my pants
Don't be jealous, latest gossip
I'm not talking
Don't call my number
I don't have a phone
The mask I'm wearing is a new trend
Can't take it off, it's a fashion
Because of us, your boyfriend's in pain
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Don't go around dropping names
Just stop that
You got that?
Don't stare, my number
I don't have a phone

Why are you asking me, call my number
Next time, lock it
Don't waste my time
Look, I'm in the studio
When you look for me
I don't have a phone
I'm busy, you're a talent
Even if you try to imitate, it's the same
I want to see the original, change your name
I don't need your advice
I'll follow you, don't worry
If you see me, look into my eyes
At home, J and Cha Cha
These days, I work out every day
If I slack off, that's prime time
No time, no connection
Even mom doesn't call

My phone number is in front of my house, but it's a national district representative 010
I want to sit behind, but the private ones talk about money first
My phone number is a milk carton, whip that sweety, a joke
But don't call, pussy hoe
Try to find my number, but you'll never know
Don't be surprised, my number is a secret
Don't call, just come
I don't need more calls, don't come to my contact list, don't come
All the blocks in Seoul, the final of all the blocks, I'm the king of the flocc

She said: where you from
Seoul city my attitude
Come here, you can check
My chain links on my pants
Don't be jealous, latest gossip
I'm not talking
Don't call my number
I don't have a phone
The mask I'm wearing is a new trend
Can't take it off, it's a fashion
Because of us, your boyfriend's in pain
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Don't go around dropping names
Just stop that
You got that?
Don't stare, my number
I don't have a phone

I don't have
Let's dance together, let's tango
Shake it off, yeah, let go
Forever with my baby
I don't have a phone
But I have a lot of money
Got chips, got dip, chile con queso
Lady, give me a kiss
I've been looking for a mommy like you
Is this your dream, it's déjà vu
Heart racing like a kangaroo in the morning
Shit be jumping, jumping, jumping
Bitches try to take my style
In the jungle, we go wild
Blazed like we on that loud
H1GHR gang pao pao pao

Brrrrr, unknown phone number
I'm not a Casanova
But the phone is always busy
I still have memories
The old man who sells persimmons
The fastest way to make money
Put on a mask
The world of reality
Can't handle this cold world
What should I do, I can't solve everything
Between you and me, the answer to the phone call
Okay, come over
Don't help me, that's my wish