
Intro (spoken / half rap) Yo Tokyo midnight, neon headache Clicking heels, my thoughts are surreal You say "I like you" and "I love you" so easily Men who are all talk are just mass-produced today ⸻ [Verse 1 (Fast Rap)] Hey, are you looking? Those eyes are empty, like a glass Pick-up line templates, copy & paste fast Before you talk about your dreams, check reality It's not the money, it's the mind that's cheap and wack Men, you know, confidence = loud voice They have no substance, but their attitude is high Are women emotional? No way Which one is the one who can't calculate? "Follow me," don't make me laugh Don't act like a leader when you don't even have a map Promise, promise, routine you don't keep You're a machine, only good at making excuses Three days of silence, LINE unread But when we meet, "I was busy," compliance Who were you with, where were you, and what were you doing during that time? The answer is clear the moment you get angry when asked. ⸻ [Hook] Check you boy, check your lies Actions speak louder than words, I'm watching your eyes Tokyo gyal don't need your crown A fake king, shut down immediately Check you boy, talk is cheap Sweet words won't sleep, deep What is love? If you can't answer Don't come near me from the start, please ⸻ [Verse 2 (Fast Rap)] Acting like an older person and lecturing But your knowledge is stuck at 5 years old "Youth is everything for women," that way of thinking is fossil Values Jurassic, totally hostile Smug face when splitting the bill, MVP It's okay to be stingy, but I can't stand the attitude I know paying doesn't equal love But that "taken-for-granted" attitude is the coldest Is possessiveness equal to love? That's control GPS girlfriends are sick in the soul They just want to feel secure by taking away your freedom A cheap technique to hide your weakness Before you say "Look only at me" You need to be more sincere than anyone else Women don't live by instinct High accuracy in seeing through men's lies ⸻ [Hook] Check you boy, fake your pride Pride alone can't fill your stomach Tokyo gyal got no time Childish ego is out of reach, bye Check you boy, think again Women aren't trophies, they're human If you don't have respect, exit now The door's that way, go out without hesitation ⸻ [Bridge (Slow down the tempo a little and then speed up again)] The kinder the person, the quieter The more genuine, the less they talk The more barking the dog, the empty inside That's why you need a deadly discerning eye A strong man doesn't dominate He doesn't hide his weaknesses or vulnerabilities Can you stand beside him? That's all Not up or down, but side by side, okay? ⸻ [Verse 3 (Final High Speed Rap / Final Rap)] Want to be popular? Then first learn empathy Your weapon isn't money, it's honesty The culture of looking down on women is outdated You need to seriously upgrade that mindset Thousands of faces I've seen in the city at night The same lines, the same failure cases Your way of life shows on your face, age Late 20s, women have a sharp gauge I'm me, whose possession am I? That way of thinking is already animalistic I'm the one who chooses, sorry not sorry The woman who doesn't pander is the scariest ⸻ [Final Hook (Pile on)] Check you boy, last advice Love isn't a game, it's real life Tokyo gyal still survive Kick away lies and desires, and shine Check you boy, hear my voice I kept quiet, but I noticed everything If you want to be chosen, change now If you can't do that, then goodbye here ⸻ [Outro (spoken)] A lecture? No. This is observation and conclusion. Tokyo nights are harsh. Only the real thing remains. ━━━ ━━━

