Picky

Picky - JP Romaji Lyrics

Artist: CHANMINA

Lyricist: CHANMINA・Tido Nguyen・Ryan Alan

Composer: CHANMINA・Tido Nguyen・Ryan Alan




Romaji

Picky, Picky

I know what I want

Give me what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

I go distant like f**k the roses

I’m on some cold shit

Go ghost in that phantom rolls then

Shut off emotion

I’m running through the city in my bag

Got them bitches med

All across the map, cams flash

I don’t bat a lash

Star shit up

Ima be the finisher, ok

Pretty face

But don’t make me get sinister, ok

Kill the fake love

Fake friendships

And the small talk

Get me clear keep the shears

Quick to cut it all off

Savage tenshi janai shi

Iya na koto wa iya da shi betsu ni

Koi midori ato chesu to

Magatteru sen

To ka keshinokoshi

Ato aitsu no koe

Picky, Picky

I know what I want

Give me what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Dochira ni shiyou ka na

Kami-sama no iu toori

Watashi no nou ni shitagaeten no?

Sono taido yamete oki na yo naa

Kafe rate hitotsu koori wa nashi de

Mawari no mizu mo fuite motte koi yo

Are kirai nan da yo

Sore kurai futsuu no koto desho

Cuz I’m picky, picky, picky, picky, picky

You so jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly

Nani shitemo iwareru kawaii

If I say that you mother f**ker

Picky, Picky

I know what I want

Give me what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Original

Picky, Picky

I know what I want

Give me what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

I go distant like f**k the roses

I’m on some cold shit

Go ghost in that phantom rolls then

Shut off emotion

I’m running through the city in my bag

Got them bitches med

All across the map, cams flash

I don’t bat a lash

Star shit up

Ima be the finisher, ok

Pretty face

but don’t make me get sinister, ok

Kill the fake love

Fake friendships

And the small talk

Get me clear keep the shears

Quick to cut it all off

Savage 天使じゃないし

嫌な事は嫌だし別に

濃い緑あとチェスと

曲がってる線

とか消し残し

あとあいつの声

Picky, Picky

I know what I want

Give me what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

どちらにしようかな

神様の言うとおり

私の脳に従えてんの?

その態度やめておきなよ なぁ

カフェラテ1つ氷は無しで

周りの水も拭いて持ってこいよ

あれ嫌いなんだよ

それくらい普通のことでしょ

Cuz I’m picky, picky, picky, picky, picky

You so jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly,

何しても言われるかわいい

If I say that you mother f**ker

Picky, Picky

I know what I want

Give me what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed

Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Ya Picky, Picky, Picky

Picky, Picky

Ain’t got what I want

Ain’t got what I need

Picky, Picky

Quick to cut you off

You ain’t up to speed