Ya man.. I got some right here U Know mean?
It’s going like this Reppin Tha YG!
I’m a B-A-D, Big Bang the big boy!
(Go away, huh, it’s too early)
I’m a B-A-D, Big Bang the big boy!
(Who do you think you are?)
WAKE UP, WAKE UP shake it a bit more
Right here MR. PLAYER one more shot [of alcohol]
Close your eyes and feel it
You’re too sweet, a bit more nasty
I’m sorry, but there is an emergency situation
I won’t talk much more YOU KNOW WHAT I’M SAYIN’
Poison in this long night, you have to have that one girl
You’re trying so hard
HEY, COME ON, GIRL Don’t ask anymore questions
And just follow me You’re my STYLE (WOO!)
OH, PLEASE TRUST ME (I’m your slave)
Let’s sing this song of love together
Throw your hands in the air (air)
And wave ‘em like you just don’t care (okay!)
The Big Bang right here, T.O.P right here
Somebody say (Oh yeah!) We need a club Banger
We need a club Banger We need a club Banger
We need a club Banger We need a club Banger
We need a club Banger (Oh yeah Oh yeah!)
IF YOU WANT MVP, EVERYDAY WITH ME
I’ll give you a new answer YE, IMMA KEEP IT REAL
No need to find an excuse, you and I hot together
Fly to the sky, the end of pleasure, let’s go ALL DAYS
What can I do? I can’t control my heart
Time is passing, the wolves are enjoying themselves
I’m running ’til the end, I’m running
You can’t stop this, my incredible talking skills and ability to react
The GAME is over
It’s okay as long as you have a good time DO IT AGAIN with me
nah wah hahm kkeh geu dae gah MAIN
The music is calling out to you (YEAH!)
Throw your hands in the air (air)
And wave ‘em like you just don’t care (okay!)
The Big Bang right here, T.O.P right here
Somebody say (Oh yeah!) We need a club Banger
We need a club Banger We need a club Banger
We need a club Banger We need a club Banger
We need a club Banger (Oh yeah Oh yeah!)
I’m ready, higher with you
Fly to the sky, hot together
You ALWAYS go to the end of pleasure
(THROW YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR,
OH, WE NEED A CLUB BANGER!)
I’m ready, higher with you
Fly to the sky, hot together
You ALWAYS go to the end of pleasure
(THROW YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR,
OH, WE NEED A CLUB BANGER!)