Duan: (Sharp) [Verse 1] Duan:Mind so sharp, gonna cut you out. Bad habits, gotta spit it out. Yves: ๋„Œ ๊ทธ ๋ฌด์—‡๋ณด๋‹ค๋„ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋” ์•„ํ”„๊ฒŒ ํ–ˆ์–ด Dont wanna be your doll Duan:~์˜ ๊ผญ๋‘๊ฐ์‹œ๊ฐ€ ๋œ๋‹ค you can't love me at all ๋‚จ์˜ ๊ฒฐ์ ๋งŒ ๋ณด๋ฉด์„œ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๊ฒฐ์ ์€ ์ „ํ˜€ ๋ณด์ง€ ๋ชปํ•œ๋‹ค. Yves: Your words leave a scar, it won't Leave ๋‚ด๋ฒ„๋ ค ๋‘ฌ I plead ( wanna level up) [Prechorus] Yves: Don't wanna be stuck in the maze you call love. Fearing that I'll lose myself and fall Duan: Into your palm (AAA!) [Chorus] Yves: Your words cut like a sword That shit makes my heart sore Duan: ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ๋– ๋‚˜์•ผ ํ•ด์š” Sharpen mine up, cut you up up up Yves: Just so you feel your words Feel how they hurt ์ˆœ์ง„ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ถ€๋ฅด์ง€ ๋งˆ ๋‚ด ์ธ์ƒ์—์„œ ๋„ ๋Š์–ด์•ผ ํ•ด (heya) [Post] Duan: Cut deep like sword Shoot it like a bullet Make you feel every word So tired of your bullshit. [ Verse 2] Duan: Like a drug I wanna quit ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ๋งŒ ๋” ์ค˜, ๋„ค๊ฒŒ์„œ ์™„์ „ํžˆ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚˜๊ธฐ ์ „๊นŒ์ง€ I'm so done ๋„ˆ๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์ •๋ง ํ™”๋‚˜๊ฒŒ ํ•ด, ๋” ๋‚˜์œ ๊ฑด ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์Šฌํ”„๊ฒŒ ํ•œ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ Don't you tired of being a sick bitch ๋„ˆ๋ฅผ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๋ฉฐ, ๋„ˆ ์ž์‹ ๊ณผ so selfish ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ณด์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๋Š” ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ๊ฒฐ์ ๋“ค, ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋„ˆ๋Š” ๋ถ„๋ช…ํžˆ ๋ณผ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด about me [Prechorus] Yves: Don't wanna be stuck in the maze you call love. Fearing that I'll lose myself and fall Duan: Into your palm (AAA!) [Chorus] Duan: Your words cut like a sword That shit makes my heart sore Yves: ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ๋– ๋‚˜์•ผ ํ•ด์š” Sharpen mine up, cut you up up up Just so you feel your words Feel how they hurt Duan: ์ˆœ์ง„ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ถ€๋ฅด์ง€ ๋งˆ ๋‚ด ์ธ์ƒ์—์„œ ๋„ ๋Š์–ด์•ผ ํ•ด (heya) [Ending] Yves: Sword Duan: Sword Yves: Sword Duan: Sword Yves: Mind so sharp like a sword.