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Description
Here it is - modern love with a diagnosis of “symptoms unclear, but pleasant.” Somewhere between heart palpitations and heartburn, between flirting and panic at his gaze. It all seems like a joke, but your pulse isn't laughing.
In this song, feelings are served with that very self-deprecating sauce: a little TikTok, a little Grey's Anatomy. And even though the hero is clearly not a cardiologist, someone's heart still flies out of their chest - beautifully, with glitter and in the rhythm of syncopated pop. No drama, just a slight obsession against the backdrop of falling in love: when one glance can cause arrhythmia better than any coffee.
Executive Supervisor: Woodtune Bhirombhakdi
Executive Producer: VARITDA
Producer: Win Netti, PAE SAX
Music: Ployé
Lyrics: Ployé
Additional Lyrics: PYC, Zep
Arrangement: Win Niti
Vocal Director: Win Niti
Additional Backing Vocals: Ployé
All Instruments: Win Netti
Digital Editor: Win Netti
Sound Engineer: Win Netti
Mixing: Win Netti
Mastering: Win Netti
Studio: Win Netty
Dolby Atmos mastering: Danuphop Kamol at Mixphere Studio
Music video filming: McDreamy - Ployé
Producer: invave
Director: AKIRA DECHARAT
Producer: PANYA ZHU
Assistant Director: BEAM.PP
Producer Manager: Sirinton Khatnet
Director of Photography: MOTIONKRIT
First Assistant Director of Photography: Sahassovat Suksai
Second Assistant Director of Photography: Chavong Laomanachareon
Camera Operator: Marutpong Nidpakdi
Best Boy: Wongsawasdi Wongfisarn
Camera and Lighting Equipment: Pico House
Artist: Tangchak
Production Designer: Palmyhrin
Artists: KANTA.PDF / MING.NDN / STOVMII
Stylists: Panyaphat Chanchit / Aukarima Kongmai
Makeup and hair (Ployé): Winnamza
Makeup and hair (McDreamy): Sudawadee Sridhorn
Editor: Artmaster
Colorist: MADNESS COLOR
Location: AREA15 STUDIO
Lyrics and translation
Original
Can't tell what it is I feel in, in my chest.
Is it a flutter or it scared? I'm uncertain.
But it happens every time our eyes meet. Yeah.
My heart skipped a beat.
Baby, I feel something 'bout that gaze you got me.
You've got the wrist, but don't use it on me.
Don't you look at me like that again if you don't feel the same.
Look at me like that, you're just gonna stir right up my flame.
Don't you look at me like that. Don't just flip my world like that.
Livin' here, you're turning away.
Don't do it again.
Don't do, don't do it again.
Got me waiting like that. Don't do, don't do it again. Hey.
My little heart is beating for a savior. Stuck in my mind every day, every night.
Is it looking right? I'm not gonna lie. Boy, you make me shy.
Oh, baby, don't mind me if I'm a little mind shy.
Slipping, tripping on your wink, you might be dreaming. Baby, don't start crushing it hard.
Listen fast, looking muffin wash in my acting. Baby, I feel something 'bout that gaze you got me.
You've got the wrist, but don't use it on me.
Don't you look at me like that again if you don't feel the same.
Look at me like that, you're just gonna stir right up my flame. Don't you look at me like that.
Don't just flip my world like that. Livin' here, you're turning away.
Don't do it again.
Don't do, don't do it again. Think you found my kind of magic.
Don't do, don't do it again. Hey. Don't you look at me like that.
Don't just flip my world like that.
Livin' here, you're turning away. Don't do it again.
Think you found my kind of magic.