STRAY KIDS - Super Bowl 가사 (lyrics)
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[STRAY KIDS - Super Bowl 가사 lyrics]
Cookin' up a storm, piece of cake
(Cake, cake, cake)
Spittin' out that fire, feel the blaze
(Feel the blaze)
Takin' over, we don't play by the rules
If you wanna feel alive, say the name
(Say the name, say the name, name, name
Name) bellowin' speakers, mic pop, filter
Bass be kickin' harder
Got your head off kilter
Keep your dirty hands off me
I'ma show you just wait and see
Dominate everythin' we are the ultimate gang
Fresh taste, fresh scent, fresh shape
Fresh everythin' came for a bite, now
You're so addicted, yeah
Thank you come again
Everythin' you cravin', yeah, it's all me
Everythin' invented, that was all me, yeah
Hell of a line, yeah, I know it's hella fine
Hell's Kitchen, tastin' divine
You feel it in your system, you want it more
Different new flavors
Our dish, here's so bussin'
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl (Ah ah)
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible (O oh)
Open wide (Ah) , have a bite (What?)
Make it mine, all the time (O oh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible
Feelin' prime, state of mind (Shh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
Mixin' this and all that
Dish be lookin' like fusion take a photo
It's bussin' even in lowest resolution
Scrollin' through your feed
You see me cookin' up your timeline
I eat up everybody's like
And share, hottest trend, hah
Ayy, no pay, just free samples, heyday, ayy
Product sold out, we the best in sellin', ayy
Order so much, trail of
Receipts blowin' bang, bang
Can't resist it you'll finish
Every plate of leftovers, ah
Hell of a line, yeah, I know it's hella fine
Hell's Kitchen, tastin' divine
You feel it in your system, you want it more
Different new flavors
Our dish, here's so bussin'
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible
Feelin' prime, state of mind (Shh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
Counting stars, I feel the light
Open my eyes in the darkest night
Yeah, you know that it's true, yeah
You know it's all for you, yeah, yeah
I'll do it again, just the way you want it
I'll do it again for the days to come
If there's a drought, never doubt
'cause the clouds are like crowds behind us
Yeah, we bring the rain
(Cookin' up a storm piece of cake, ah)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl (Ah ah)
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible (O oh)
Open wide (Ah) , have a bite (What?)
Make it mine, all the time
(All the time, ooh) finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible
Feelin' prime, state of mind (Shh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
(Cake, cake, cake)
Spittin' out that fire, feel the blaze
(Feel the blaze)
Takin' over, we don't play by the rules
If you wanna feel alive, say the name
(Say the name, say the name, name, name
Name) bellowin' speakers, mic pop, filter
Bass be kickin' harder
Got your head off kilter
Keep your dirty hands off me
I'ma show you just wait and see
Dominate everythin' we are the ultimate gang
Fresh taste, fresh scent, fresh shape
Fresh everythin' came for a bite, now
You're so addicted, yeah
Thank you come again
Everythin' you cravin', yeah, it's all me
Everythin' invented, that was all me, yeah
Hell of a line, yeah, I know it's hella fine
Hell's Kitchen, tastin' divine
You feel it in your system, you want it more
Different new flavors
Our dish, here's so bussin'
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl (Ah ah)
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible (O oh)
Open wide (Ah) , have a bite (What?)
Make it mine, all the time (O oh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible
Feelin' prime, state of mind (Shh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
Mixin' this and all that
Dish be lookin' like fusion take a photo
It's bussin' even in lowest resolution
Scrollin' through your feed
You see me cookin' up your timeline
I eat up everybody's like
And share, hottest trend, hah
Ayy, no pay, just free samples, heyday, ayy
Product sold out, we the best in sellin', ayy
Order so much, trail of
Receipts blowin' bang, bang
Can't resist it you'll finish
Every plate of leftovers, ah
Hell of a line, yeah, I know it's hella fine
Hell's Kitchen, tastin' divine
You feel it in your system, you want it more
Different new flavors
Our dish, here's so bussin'
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible
Feelin' prime, state of mind (Shh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
Counting stars, I feel the light
Open my eyes in the darkest night
Yeah, you know that it's true, yeah
You know it's all for you, yeah, yeah
I'll do it again, just the way you want it
I'll do it again for the days to come
If there's a drought, never doubt
'cause the clouds are like crowds behind us
Yeah, we bring the rain
(Cookin' up a storm piece of cake, ah)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl (Ah ah)
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible (O oh)
Open wide (Ah) , have a bite (What?)
Make it mine, all the time
(All the time, ooh) finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl
In the kitchen, Michelin, irresistible
Feelin' prime, state of mind (Shh)
Finger lickin', yeah
We cookin' up a Super Bowl