앨범명 : PRESS PLAY
아티스트: Various Artists
장르 : 컴필레이션, 발라드 / 가요
발매일 : 2026.11.03
기획사 : SM Culture&Contents
발매사 : Major7 E&M
SaWaDiKa - 03:09Hello Sawadika Yeah you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it then you know I’m that bitch on your tv And my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva Sawadika there she go [x2] Who let this bitch out of the cage Move that Get out of the way Murder, killed that I’m on the case Hands up Now lock me away Championship They call me the one Whip my shit Like it’s a salon I throw fits Like highlight clips I aim, I hit Blow smoke off the gun How many does it take How many does it take How many How many tryna ride my wave How many want my name How many- How many got discipline How many comprehend How many that been where I been How many get me from within Catch me in my feelings Up in the sky Baby there’s no ceiling In my mind Hello Sawadika Yeah you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it then you know I’m that bitch on your tv And my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva Sawadika there she go [x2] Bang bang Bangkok bang Screaming ‘geng mak’ with my gang Baht be going in my bank til I’m going out with a bag Thai’d up like I’m booked booked I’m like hold up let me cook cook Put a show on when I show up doing donuts in a tuktuk Step on the terrace the rooftop Hop in the back of the chop chop Like are you coming or what? I’m like the tick on your clock Waking them up Yes, I’m a trouble fanatic Live for the shock like I’m anaphylactic Is it too much? Am I overdramatic? Sick I’m too sick better call me a medic Catch me in my feelings Up in the sky Baby there’s no ceiling In my mind Hello Sawadika Yeah you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it then you know I’m that bitch on your tv And my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva Sawadika there she go [x2] Hello Sawadika Hello Sawadika Hello Sawadika Hello Sawadika there she go * somi
V12 - 02:51V12 V12 They don’t make ‘em like this no more Devil in the details V12 Couldn’t cop this at retail V12 Slide we don’t wait till the heat settle V12 Aite Still that one Still ain’t done Let’s play dress up Stilettos Killah mode Eco pressure Push push push tuh Pull up weight up what the fye Bitch so cold keep the heat close None but net with the free throws The hand out feel like mosquito Patience running muy poquito Push push push tuh Pull up Switch my flow on a beat like I switch my mood up Wish you would’ve pulled up sooner COD me first person shooter V12 V12 They don’t make ‘em like this no more Devil in the details V12 Couldn’t cop this at retail V12 Slide we don’t wait till the heat settle V12 Got that Body on tap Burnin’ through gas like a 10 car garage Hittin’ that lap See me no you didn’t I’mma Nascar, Ferar You should be impressed I got what you want My accessories And accoutrements Shoot first then I ask questions Who is your mans get the fuck out my mentions Ra-ra-revvin’ that engine I’mma do me I don’t chase perfection Go long! Go yard! Go big! Go get it! That part! Tinted window rims spinnin’ Bass hittin’ Middle finger to ‘em all Yeah I’m that V12 V12 They don’t make ‘em like this no more Devil in the details V12 Couldn’t cop this at retail V12 Slide we don’t wait till the heat settle V12 They don’t make ‘em like this no more Push the pedal to the floor They don’t make ‘em like this no more They don’t make ‘em like this They don’t make ‘em like this tuh Push push push tuh Push push push tuh Aite * somi
Cobra - 02:19Dance floor Tempo Fast Slow Go Let me feel that Sweat Drop Back it Up Aaaah Let me get that 10 after midnight you know I be off leash In a matte black truck and I’m speedin’ I'm OD Where my girls at Don’t get it started without me ‘Bout to turn up my freak Been waitin’ like all week So what If i’m sippin’ all night So what I just do what I like So what See this dress on my body Catch me outside Hold up This place about to go up You know that the party don’t start till we roll up Tequila mixed with soda Got me moving like a cobra Like ooh these hips don’t lie Yeah that’s right Let me get that Dance floor Tempo Fast Slow Go Let me feel that Sweat Drop Back it up aaaah Let me get that [x2] Girl Turn up the speakers makin’ it bang Tongue out we don’t know how to behave I came to move get out of my face Out of my way Out of my space Hoe Run that shit back cause I say so Circle full of baddies it’s a cake show I just wanna pop it throw it back All the bitches go mad When I do it like that now Hold up This place about to go up You know that the party don’t start till we roll up Tequila mixed with soda Got me moving like a cobra Like ooh these hips don’t lie Yeah that’s right Let me get that Dance floor Tempo Fast Slow Go Let me feel that Sweat Drop Back it up aaaah Let me get that [x2] Dance floor Tempo Fast Slow Go Let me get that Sweat Drop Back it up aaaah * somi
Tarantino - 02:51Yeah, yuh Got my nails really long like the barrel of my gun And my lipstick all over your face I'm a boss, I'm a don when I'm driving to the sun It's a movie baby, come and press play (press play) Tarantino, Tarantino, got my feet hanging out the camino Tarantino, Tarantino, got my feet hanging out the camino I got Kill Bill demeanor, mustard all on my sneakers Pulling up to the motel baby, turn up the speakers Catch me causing a scene here right outside the convenience Hold my gold chain baby, you can stay for the teaser Death proof baby I do all my own stunts F-U baby like a razor on my tongue Black suit fast food take me out to lunch At the drive-thru Thai funk shaking out the trunk Got my nails really long like the barrel of my gun And my lipstick all over your face I'm a boss, I'm a don when I'm driving to the sun It's a movie baby, come and press play (press play) Tarantino, Tarantino, got my feet hanging out the camino Tarantino, Tarantino, got my feet hanging out the camino Catch me in a cabana Wearing just a bandana Sipping juice silver tooth Shining like a katana Imma chop chop, non stop Bomb drop chopper Looking out the window At these window shoppers Death proof baby I do all my own stunts F-U baby like a razor on my tongue Black suit fast food take me out to lunch At the drive-thru Thai funk shaking out the trunk Got my nails really long like the barrel of my gun And my lipstick all over your face I'm a boss, I'm a don when I'm driving to the sun It's a movie baby, come and press play (press play) Tarantino, Tarantino, got my feet hanging out the camino Tarantino, Tarantino, got my feet hanging out the camino Tarantino, Tarantino Tarantino, Tarantino Hollywood in your hands and you know how it ends So come on, turn me on, cause it ain't gonna last for long I'm a movie baby, come and press play (press play) * somi
Cut U Off - 02:39Chop chop Life skills Master of sashimi I swear you got a death wish The way you poke the teddy Bodies on bodies I dead it So what You were fake I stayed a hundred Huh I ain’t scared to Cut you off Learned your lesson Cut you off Without a question What you thought remember who you messin’ with Ain’t my fault I cut you off Look what you made me do Stupid I’m about to lose it Go and tell ‘em that I’m ruthless, yeah Ain’t my fault I cut you off Look what you made me do Little miss sweet I quit that Flippin up the script you did that Honey don’t get too comfortable Your switchup gave me whiplash You’re the issue you so tired made your bed I don’t really give a damn cuz what you give is what you get Oh yeah that’s right You lose I’m winning Keep it cute Oh you flopped Your chance Goddamn It’s foolish how You messed up So I flexed up And now I live in your head I just mind my business Now you mad I ain’t scared to Cut you off Learned your lesson Cut you off Without a question What you thought remember who you messin’ with Ain’t my fault I cut you off Look what you made me do Stupid I’m about to lose it Go and tell ‘em that I’m ruthless, yeah Ain’t my fault I cut you off Look what you made me do Hey now what you want Hey now got you blocked Left you in the parking lot Barking like a puppy dog Hey now what you want Hey now got you blocked Left you in the parking lot Damn I ain’t scared to Cut you off Learned your lesson Cut you off Without a question What you thought remember who you messin’ with Ain’t my fault I cut you off Look what you made me do Stupid I’m about to lose it Go and tell ‘em that I’m ruthless, yeah Ain’t my fault I cut you off Look what you made me do Aaah [x3] Ain’t my fault I cut you off Look what you made me do * somi
Sweat - 02:34Let’s sweat Stretch it out Don’t stress me out Sweat it out Don't mess it up Breathe me in And breathe me out Stretch it out Don’t stress me out Are you ready let’s go deeper into flow Feel the fire when we’re moving nice and slow Body mind connected, hydrated, I’m in my zone Put in the work cause a superstar gotta glow Stretch it out Don’t stress me out Sweat it out Don't mess it up Breathe me in And breathe me out Stretch it out Don’t stress me out [x2] Time to get a little active Got you attracted like a magnet I’m giving you the green light no traffic Show you something new warm it up Do a backbend Make it go ooo do do do do Got you bit loose Now make me your muse Cult following I’ll be your guru Don’t put it on me I put it on you Pressure on I turn it off Yoga is my antidote Switch up pose then come in close Yoga is my antidote Stretch it out Don’t stress me out Sweat it out Don’t mess it up Breathe me in And breathe me out Stretch it out Don’t stress me out [x2] Sink a little deeper into the pose Don’t be scared if it starts to burn But don’t forget to breathe Inhale Exhale Let’s Sweat Stretch it out Don’t stress me out Sweat it out Don’t mess it up Breathe me in And breathe me out Stretch it out Don’t stress me out [x2] * somi