MARQUISE – IRONIC

Marquise

English

(I’m gonna make you see)
(I’m gonna make you see)
(I’m gonna make you see)
(I’m gonna make you see)

Boy, I thought it was love
Like an angel sent from above
Got me chasin’ your touch
You don’t really want me
you just hate the fact I’m wanted
Send a knife to your door
Jealousy cuts you to the core
I’m addicted to more
Wrap me ’round your finger
And you’re talkin’ like you know me

It’s cynical, like you’re my drug
Yeah, I know, you’re so bad, bad for me, I can’t help it
It’s wearing off, just like a rush
You’re a danger

Every late night got me livin’ in your mind
Sayin’, “Good for you,” but I know it’s a lie
Playin’ saint, you wish me hеll in paradise, I love it
Yeah, I know you’rе obsessed, isn’t that ironic?

(I-I-Ironic)
(Don’t you think it’s ironic?)
(I-I-Ironic)
(It’s i-i-i-ironic)
I-I-Ironic
Don’t you think it’s ironic?
I-I-Ironic
It’s i-i-i-ironic

I’m gonna make you see
Eye for an eye, for the dopamine
Hit and run, I’ll never blink, outta your league
Your li-i-ies, ironic
Good girl gone bad
I’m ghostin’, I don’t look back, back
Too bad
I smile like a gun, silence is violence

It’s cynical, how I’m your drug
And I might see you cry when I’m over your games
A moth to flames, I’m wide awake
You’re a danger

Every late night got me livin’ in your mind
Sayin’, “Good for you,” but I know it’s a lie
Playin’ saint, you wish me hell in paradise, I love it
Yeah, I know you’re obsessed, isn’t that ironic?

(I-I-Ironic)
(Don’t you think it’s ironic?)
(I-I-Ironic)
(It’s i-i-i-ironic)
I-I-Ironic
Don’t you think it’s ironic?
I-I-Ironic
It’s i-i-i-ironic

Translation: N/A
Color Code: Breezy

MARQUISE – dontneedyouanymore

Marquise

English

Comin’ of age
Too young to carry the pain
Foldin’ your clothes,
I’m throwin’ them away
Aim at my chest,
I think you made a mistake
I’m goin’ solo, sick of waitin’

Don’t lie, I’m cryin’ tonight
Mascara runnin’ down my eyes
I just might, I’m dancin’ tonight
Turn it up and let it numb my mind
So I can feel alive

Babe, you gotta watch your mouth
Karma never makes a sound
Bite you back and you’ll be out

A heartbreak, cut me into pieces
Saw somethin’, fadin’ into ashes
Felt wanted, now I feel so stupid
Don’t need you anymore

Don’t need you anymore
Don’t need you anymore

Watch that puppet show
I’m so sick of your control
Diamonds in my eyes
But you know you can’t afford it
Now I’ll go Houdini, block you out like a ghost
‘Cause you’re painfully mundane

Babe, you gotta watch your mouth
Karma never makes a sound
Bite you back and you’ll bе out

A heartbreak, cut me into piеces
Saw somethin’, fadin’ into ashes
Felt wanted, now I feel so stupid
Don’t need you anymore

Don’t need you anymore
Don’t need you anymore

A heartbreak, cut me into pieces
Saw somethin’, fadin’ into ashes
Felt wanted, now I feel so stupid
Don’t need you anymore

Don’t need you anymore
Don’t need you anymore

Translation: genius.com
Color Code: Breezy

The Debut: Dream Academy – Girls Don’t Like

Daniela | Megan | Emily | Marquise | Yoonchae

English

Otherwise, I feel like a psychopath
Uh, ow
 
A little bit classic, whole lot savage
Put this on the platter ’cause you crave fantastic
Does that make you mad?
Ooh, uh
 
Better than your average “Top Gun: Maverick”
Why’s it got a matter if it’s got a little plastic
Does that make you sad?
 
Oh, little screens of things with jealousy
It’s feedin’ all this drama
Sippin’ tea, that we don’t need acting like
We don’t see the karma
 
But, you know what’s coming though
And no one wants a one-man show
And I could tell the real ones, the real ones, no
 
That girls don’t like boys who make noise
And make noise, that don’t back it up
Girls don’t like girls who hate girls
In this world, they just don’t add up
And they don’t like fuss, it’s too much
We just came here to show ya
It’s all love, baby
Yeah, it’s all love
 
Live, love, laughin’
Keepin’ it classy
These skin tryna stay unproblematic
And in my back
Ow
 
Oh, little screens of things with jealousy
It’s feedin’ all this drama
Sippin’ tea, that we don’t need acting like
We don’t see the karma
 
But, you know what’s coming though 
(But, you know what’s coming)
And no one wants a one-man show 
(No one wants a one-man)
And I could tell the real ones, the real ones, no
 
That girls don’t like boys who make noise
And make noise, that don’t back it up
Girls don’t like girls who hate girls
In this world, they just don’t add up
And they don’t like fuss, it’s too much
We just came here to show ya
It’s all love, baby
Yeah, it’s all love
 
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Don’t like
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Don’t like
 
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Don’t like
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Don’t like

Translation: genius.com
Color Code: Breezy