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Genius Romanizations - Wayv Bad Alive English Ver Romanized Lyrics

[Intro]
Leggo!

[Verse 1]
Wanbyeokan siseon pihal su eopseo (Real deal)
All these women come a dime a dozen (Drip spill)
Cool me off,I'm hotter than an oven (Chill, chill)
We just touchin', I don't do no cuffin' (Hey)

[Refrain]
Yeah, yeah, keep it on me, do not talkin', nah
No love, endless labor, I'm a target now
She not ready to go home
'Cause I'm gonna put it down and she know

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, I can put you on
Are you down?
Girl, you ain't gotta say much
And we can have a good time
Drink some, fill it up
Think I wanna feel love

[Chorus]
I'm alive in my bag, like wow
I'm alive in the club, oh, well
Nan jom dalla, what you gonna do?
I'm a bad kinda player
Thousand dollar shoеs
Thousand dollar shoes
'Cause I'm bad, zhui bu shiang de
Thousand dollar shoеs
'Cause I'm bad, ru ci te bie
[Verse 2]
Look, I'm a bad kinda player
Tteugeoun siseon gamchul su eopseo (I know you love it, yeah)
All these women come a dime a dozen (Oh, they come a dime a dozen)
Yeah, I don't talk, I need mine, off the top, on go
Yeah, Milly Rock on your block, make it pop, let's go

[Refrain]
Yeah, yeah, keep it on me, do no talkin', nah
No love, endless labor, I'm a target now
She not ready to go home
'Cause I'm gonna put it down and she know

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, I can put you on
Are you down?
Girl, you ain't gotta say much
And we can have a good time
Drink some, fill it up
Think I wanna feel love
Bad kinda player

[Chorus]
I'm alive in my bag, like wow
I'm alive in the club, oh, well
Nan jom dalla, what you gonna do?
I'm a bad kinda player
Thousand dollar shoes
Thousand dollar shoes
'Cause I'm bad, zhui bu shang de
Thousand dollar shoes
'Cause I'm bad, ru ci te bie
[Bridge]
Ooh, mideul suga eopseo
'Cause every time you come 'round me, girl
You pull me in closer
Girl, you make me feel in love
First, I was blind to it, now I can see
I believe you mean more to me
I'll be down for love
Tell me that you're not giving up

[Verse 3]
Down (Yeah), down
You got that kinda love, hot like summer time, yeah
Loving your vibe deep inside (Look)
She know I'm a real good lover
Ex-man, he a sad, hurt loser (Look)
Came 'round with a bag full of hundreds
I'm a bad kinda player, never blow my cover (Woah)
Bad kinda player

[Chorus]
I'm alive in my bag, like wow
I'm alive in the club, oh, well
Nan jom dalla, what you gonna do?
I'm a bad kinda player
Thousand dollar shoes
Thousand dollar shoes
'Cause I'm bad, zhui bu shang de
Thousand dollar shoes
'Cause I'm bad ru ci te bie