She is a hipster, I can't turn around
Even if I might lose all my money with her glass of drink
Because I like being hugged when we're alone
I can't let go of her waist behind the door
I'm gonna lose everything Oh I can be your man
I kissed her So what? She's ready to put on makeup
I hate such things at club, She's a little different
Thank you so much for not being my girl But wait
Wait, will you change for me?
If you're mine, You can take two rounds
Even though I was so drunk not to be able to remember that day
One thing I know is that you're so sexy like killing me
Even if you're not interested in me like it's rude
You come into my arms as if you're gonna stay with me tonight
My heart is so hot almost like a Thursday night
Even if I want you, Thank you for not being my girl
When you give such a look to me
Lady, do you know my heart is shaking?
For fear of deeply falling for you
I keep my distance from you little by little like this you are
She's a hipster
She's a hipster
I'm locked In you I love you, When it's Saturday
Gangnam is yours, With you I sing a pop song
You're throwing tissue papers, You don't even know the lyrics
I don't like electronic clubs, Even if with you But don't worry
Often playing Up Town funk
I want you to be spaced out when you look at me dancing
I like the channel you watched Twenty seven
Because you might know I want you
So I like you , When you talk about others
Like an idiot you fall for celebrities
You get many gift from exes
When I talk about this you get sensitive as if it's not true
The alcohol and perfume you sprayed all night long
And your ironic prayer at church Because I like that
That's the reason not to love you
Rather I'll be hated, Thank you for not being my girl
When you give such a look to me
Lady, do you know my heart is shaking?
For fear of deeply falling for you
I keep my distance from you, little by little like this you are
She's a hipster
She's a hipster
Why do we love like this?
I know it's just my imagination, oh yeah
Why did you hug me like this?
Thank you Part time lover, u-uh yeah
She's a hipster
She's a hipster
Why do we love like this?
I know it's just my imagination, oh yeah
Why did you hug me like this?
Thank you Part time lover