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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ramengvrl
Performer
Pyra
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Putri Estiani
Songwriter
Peeralada Sukawat
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mardial
Producer
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[Verse 1]
Remember when we met at that funeral?
Everybody shed their tears, but we're cynical
We laughed when they said somethin' from the bible
Couldn't tell if it's real or just a recital
[Verse 2]
After that we went off to watch a movie
You didn't talk much like you on a mileage
Are you a Gemini 'cause you're indecisive
Should've seen all the signs flashin' right in front of me
[Verse 3]
You might need a visa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause you don't seem like you're from here
You might need a visa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause you don't seem like you're from here
[Verse 4]
Boy, you foreign
Boy, you look so fine
But I got no down time
Tryna read your mind
[Verse 5]
Boy, you foreign
Boy, you look so fine
But it's so hard to find
What is on your mind
[Verse 6]
I'm tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin'
I'm tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin'
[Verse 7]
(Baby, you know what you sound like?)
(You sound like broken records in my ear)
[Verse 8]
Well, I wished I didn't give a fuck
But I guess it's money out of love
Bruh, he got me so blind
All night you were my-mine
[Verse 9]
Flippin' the door we don't do this no more
Either get out
Or get down on the floor
[Verse 10]
So what is it?
[Verse 11]
You might need a visa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause you don't seem like you're from here
You might need a visa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause you don't seem like you're from here
[Verse 12]
Boy, you foreign
Boy, you look so fine
But I got no down time
Tryna read your mind
[Verse 13]
Boy, you foreign
Boy, you look so fine
But it's so hard to find
What is on your mind
[Verse 14]
Even with all the bullshit, I've always thought you were the one
But every time you make a move you make me think that I was wrong
Couldn't figure out the way you make me feel
Everything's like a dream, it was all so surreal
[Verse 15]
Bitch, come correct, see this bag, it's Prada
Your attitude, it gon' bite you like piranha
Lips so unreal, it's smooth like butter
Yeah, I hate you, you're just like no other
[Verse 16]
Boy, you foreign
Boy, you look so fine
But I got no down time
Tryna read your mind
[Verse 17]
Boy, you foreign
Boy, you look so fine
But it's so hard to find
What is on your mind
Written by: Putri Estiani, Peeralada Sukawat