Foreigner

Yeah, I'm foreigner

So much far away

So much far away

My life, so what? (So what?)

I wanna speak Korean but I forgot the speak how to Korean

I wanna speak in Korean

Or I don't know how to speak I do in Korean for

Yeah, yeah

My heart to New York

Brooklyn, New York

I live everywhere

Mexico, Greece, UK, Australia

Let me get green card, fuck

Let me get green card, fuck

Let me get green card

I don't wanna marry you

I don't need you for green card

I'm fucking talented, I'm so fucking talented

I'm so fucking talented for green card

I pay all my shit by my music

I pay all my shit by my music, okay?

Then shut up

You got to shut up

You got to shut up

You got to shut up

You got to shut up

You got to shut up

Yeah

My visa is on the way

My visa is on the way

My visa is on the way

When I finish this music

I got visa again

It happens, it's happening