Lyrics
Yeah, I'm foreigner
So much far away
So much far away
My life, so what? (So what?)
I wanna speak Korean but I forgot the speak how to Korean
I wanna speak in Korean
Or I don't know how to speak I do in Korean for
Yeah yeah
My heart to New York
Brooklyn, New York
I live everywhere
Mexico, Greece, UK, Australia
Let me get green card, fuck
Let me get green card, fuck
Let me get green card
I don't wanna marry you
I don't need you for green card
I'm fucking talented, I'm so fucking talented
I'm so fucking talented for green card
I pay all my shit by my music
I pay all my shit by my music, okay?
Then shut up
You got to shut up
You got to shut up
You got to shut up
You got to shut up
You got to shut up
Yeah
My visa is on the way
My visa is on the way
My visa is on the way
When I finish this music
I got visa again
It happens, it's happening