Yeah, AB6IX!
 
 Woo!
 
 Why’re Men Great ‘Til They Gotta Be Great?
 
 Woo!
 
  
  I just took a DNA test, turns out I'm 100% that bitch
 
 Even when I'm crying crazy
 
 Yeah, I got boy problems, that's the human in me
 
 Bling bling, then I solve 'em, that's the goddess in me
  
 
 You coulda had a bad bitch, non-committal
 
 Help you with your career just a little
 
 You're 'posed to hold me down, but you're holding me back
 
 And that's the sound of me not calling you back
  
 
 Why're men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great)
 
 Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (tell it straight to my face)
 
 Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (down in the salon chair)
 
 Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
  
 
 Everyday hustle songwriting
 
 Gidaedwae oneul baro daeumi
 
 We don’t care nuga mworadeun gane
 
 Bom bom bi bom bi dum bum bay
  
 
 Dadeul Blah Blah Blah
 
 Maldeuri neomu mana
 
 Nan han georeumgeoreum na-agaji maeil mada
  
 
 Yeogin nae Playground
 
 Eojeye naboda deo wiro Rock It
 
 Man myeot baero baero baero gyesokhaeseo tabeul ssachi
  
 
 I hate the frame about the idol
 
 Deo nopi olla breathe like a title
 
 Hangyeneun eopseo Yeah
 
 Errday I’m on my way Yo
 
 It’s OK jeonbu dwijibeonwa K. O
  
 
 Why're men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great)
 
 Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (tell it straight to my face)
 
 Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (down in the salon chair)
 
 Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
  
 
 Everyday hustle songwriting
 
 Gidaedwae oneul baro daeumi
 
 We don’t care nuga mworadeun gane
 
 Bom bom bi bom bi dum bum bay
  
 
 I’ma hit you back in a minute
 
 I don’t play tag, bitch, I been it
 
 We dont fuck with lies, we don’t do goodbyes
 
 We just keep it pushing like Aye Yi Yi
  
 
 Bunsucheoreom muri olla imi
 
 Ujukkaji dachi uri bihaengi
 
 Wiro ollaga
 
 Deo wiro olla FIRE
 
 We just keep it pushing like Aye Yi Yi
  
 
 Why're men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great)
 
 Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (tell it straight to my face)
 
 Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (down in the salon chair)
  
 
 Everyday hustle songwriting
 
 Gidaedwae oneul baro daeumi
 
 We don’t care nuga mworadeun gane
 
 Bom bom bi bom bi dum bum bay