BTS Lyrics [Love Yourself : Her]

[English]

Yeah who says my spoon is dirty
I don't care I grab the mic, I got several golden spoons
I lash out, y'all undercooked, several of you steaks
I'll chew you out repeated, on the evening of the stars'
World Business headline
#1 casted, sold out
There's not a lot on this class, we fully enjoy the value
Bad smell on a good scent is against the rules
Mic mic bungee

Mic mic bungee
Bright light, step forward
It probably seemed like we were gonna fail, I'm fine, sorry
Sorry Billboard
Sorry worldwide
I'm sorry your son is too successful
Fulfill the fillial duty that you didn't do
We never have a concert, grape
I do it I do it you are a tasteless ratatouille
If you're jealous, then sue me
Sue it

Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick
What you think bout that
What you think bout that
Ready got my haters hella sick

Come and follow me follow with your signs up
Im so firin' firin' boy your time's up
Keep on and runnin' and runnin' until i catch up
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

Another trophy, my hand is carry'em
Too many that i can't even count em
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
Careful of your feet, feet
Careful of your words, words

Somebody stop me, i'm 'bout to pop off
Too busy you know my whole body ain't enough
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
Careful of your feet, feet
Careful of your words, words

Baby watch your mouth
It come back around
Once upon a time
We learnt how to fly
Go look at your mirror
Same damn clothes
You know how i feel
Damn happy
How many hours do fly
I'm keep on dreamin' on the cloud
Yeah i'm on the mountain
Yeah i'm on the bay
Everyday we vibin'
Mic drop baam

Did you see my bag
Did you see my bag
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick
What you think bout that
What you think bout that
Ready got my haters hella sick

Come and follow me follow me with your signs up
Im so firin' firin' boy your time's up
Keep on and runnin' and runnin' until i catch up
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

Another trophy, my hand is carry 'em
Too many that i can't even count 'em
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
Careful of your feet, feet
Careful of your words, words

Somebody stop me, i'm 'bout to pop off
Too busy you know my whole body ain't enough
MIC Drop
MIC Drop
Careful of your feet, feet
Careful of your words, word

Haters gon' hate
Players gon' play
Live a life. man
Good luck

There's no need to meet again, this is final goodbye
There's nothing to say, don't even apologize
There's no need to meet again, this is final goodbye
There's nothing to say, don't even apologize

You'll see, you'll end up like that
We're piercing like coke
Your corneas are shocked
I-it's cool, c-cool