Whatever

🧡 𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐐'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐠 A red pair of underwear to lift the mood, a bag of wasabi shrimp chips to build my groove. Pressure’s off, filters gone. Just freedom. This track began with one simple choice. To pass. Whatever. ──────── click, click 내 기분을 셋업해 red on skin, mood는 sweat up해 티비는 백색소음, 내가 주인공 마이크 대신 새우깡, 이건 내 song 팬티 하나로 텐션은 full 와사비 향이 감정선을 pull 라떼 한 입, 속은 still cool 오늘만은 내 방식으로 rule 너는 몰라, 이건 나만의 taste 시선은 끊고, playlist는 on mute 삐딱하게 눕고, 뭐가 문제야? 지금 이 순간 난 몰라, pass Stress me, baby, but I ride it like a king 빨간 필터, mood unfiltered Don’t fix me, 오늘 밤은 just lean on this beat, 내가 바로 couch scene 오늘은 말야, 팬티조차 statement 빨간색으로 mood를 declaration TV 속 사람들은 정돈돼 있어 난 소파에 눌린 한 쪽 엉덩이로 세상을 지배해 와사비 톡 쏘는 리듬에 기대 라떼는 차가워, 근데 난 좀 뜨거워 몰라, 그만 둬, 이건 나만의 룰 채널 바꿔도 결국엔 나뿐 소파 위 이 각도, 예술이야 오늘 밤의 장르? 아방가르드 쿨 Stress me, baby, but I ride it like a king 붉은 무드, 브라운 카페인 sting Don’t test me, 오늘 밤은 my thing couch couture, 삐딱한 조명 속에 bling 난 몰라, 난 몰라, 또 시작된 stress 새우깡 한 입에 녹아든 peace 빨간 팬티만큼 솔직한 지금 이대로 충분해 오늘은 내 rhythm 채널은 끄지 마, 내 태도는 생방이야 무심한 손끝에 묻은 와사비 크럼블 난 몰라, pass ──────── 💞 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 click, click the mood gets set up red on my skin, and the mood heats up The TV is white noise, I’m the main character Shrimp chips for a mic, this is my song Just one pair of underwear, and the tension's at full The sharp scent of wasabi pulls my feelings taut A sip of latte, but my insides stay cool Just for tonight, I rule it my own way You don’t get it, this is my own taste Eyes off, playlist on mute Lying sideways, what's the problem? In this moment whatever, I pass Stress me, baby, but I ride it like a king Red filter on, mood unfiltered Don’t fix me, tonight, just lean on this beat, I am the couch scene Today, even my underwear is a statement Declaring my mood in red Everyone on TV looks so put-together But I rule the world with one side of me sinking into the couch Leaning into the wasabi-sharp rhythm The latte’s cold, but I’m running a little hot Forget it, stop. This is my own rule Change the channel, it always comes back to me This angle on the couch? It’s a work of art The genre for tonight? Avant-garde cool Stress me, baby, but I ride it like a king A red mood, the sting of brown caffeine Don’t test me, tonight is my thing couch couture, blinging under crooked lights Whatever, whatever, here comes the stress again One bite of shrimp chips, and peace melts in A moment as honest as my red underwear This is enough, tonight is my rhythm Don’t turn off the channel, my attitude is live Dusted on an indifferent fingertip, a wasabi crumble Whatever, pass. ────────  𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐐 | suno.com/@zarq Lyrics, Music and Arrangement: © 2025 ZARQ. © 2025 ZARQ. All rights reserved.