More songs by NCT WISH
Description
Producer: Pontus 'Oneye' Kalm
Producer: Anton "Curly" Nessvi
Producer: Tommy Brown
Lyricist: Shin Sa Gang
Composer, Arranger: Pontus 'Oneye' Kalm
Composer, Arranger: Anton "Curly" Nessvi
Composer, Arranger: Tommy Brown
Lyrics and translation
Original
-Refreshing and sweet next to you. -Sticky.
-This feeling is like Mango given appetite. -Sticky.
-I feel feverish as if I landed on a hot island. -Sticky.
-A dizzying attraction. Before my eyes is a new yellow color. -Our recipe The big picture in your head. Uh.
A strange combination - it's the same, but that's the beauty of it. huh huh. -Little challenging but fits well.
Just a little taste - you'll feel it. We are a perfect match. -I'm sticky and you're sticky. I never.
Two eyes - as if watching each other. Honey drips from my eyes. Oh oh. -This warm, thirsty feeling.
You can't even hide your red ears. no no no. -It sticks to different colors like iron rice.
I wish I could snuggle into your warm arms.
-Oh when I'm alone baby I just need your love. The dance between the two is also ok. Freaky with that sticky sticky.
-Refreshing and sweet next to you. -Sticky.
-This feeling is like Mango given appetite. -Sticky.
-I feel feverish as if I landed on a hot island. -Sticky.
-A dizzying attraction. Before my eyes is a new yellow color.
-Sticky icky icky sticky icky icky yeah yeah. Sticky icky icky, the sweat that I hold in my hand, yeah.
Sticky icky icky sticky icky icky yeah yeah. Sticky icky icky every day.
I'm a teenager who can't sleep.
-It's tropical. -I'm dreaming about this.
-All day. -I am far away from breaking the thick dream called you. What am I going to do today, my sleep has been so long gone?
-I need your sweetness. -How are you doing?
-How are you doing? -Text me now.
-Text me now. -Are you curious?
-Are you curious? -Every slice.
Do it.
A smile mixed with fruit. I want to see you right now. Coconut milk shake. meet you
All night long Mango tango pop yeah. Hug me tight, eyes on me. ay ay ay.
The humming and drumming of my heart flowed out. These are not desserts or anything, but real main dishes.
Let's.
Yes.
Main dishes yeah. Yes.
Yes.
-For a moment, as if it had seeped into me. -Sticky.
- Moisturize until the end of the sound. -Sticky.
-It stretches so high as to bury itself in my heart. -Sticky.
Take the plane so high.
Sticky icky icky sticky icky icky yeah yeah.
Sticky icky icky, the sweat that I hold in my hand, yeah. Sticky icky icky sticky icky icky yeah yeah.
Sticky icky icky every -day. Yeah. -Sticky.
-Refreshing and sweet next to you. -Sticky.
-This feeling is like Mango given appetite. -Sticky.
-Imagination spreads, this is my paradise. -Sticky.
-I want to live in a resort called yours forever. -Sticky.