exit movement

The story behind CL appearance in MOBB Full House MV

Lyrics: MINO

Composition: MINO, Future Bounce

Arrangement: Future Bounce

https://youtu.be/IlJHZJ8EqeA

I miss your body, the sound of your breaths that tickle

I remember vaguely, I can’t feel you

I miss your body, your hair that flowed

I remember vaguely, so where are you

Oh God, I miss you/I want to see you

Our goals might be different

I borrow the power of alcohol

I might call you by mistake, I don’t know

My judgment is not good, not good, not good

While unconscious, I imagine, imagine, imagine you in the air

I must be insane

Apologies aren’t needed (T/N: Wordplay: “Apologies” and “apples” are homonyms in Korean → connection to the next line: “We’re not Adam and Eve”)

We’re not Adam and Eve

Being cool about it is cool, they say in America

You know what I mean

I remember your body, body, body

Your perfect proportions are almost a scam, a scam, a scam

I’m talking about your body

I’m talking about your legs

I’m talking about your lips

I’m talking about you, from your head to your toes

I’m talking about your body

I’m talking about your everything but where are you

I miss your body, the sound of your breaths that tickle

I remember vaguely, I can’t feel you

I miss your body, your hair that flowed

I remember vaguely, so where are you

We were beautiful

We had compatibility like sticky rice cakes too (T/N: Compatibility that mentions sticky rice cakes connotes to sexual compatibility)

I want to see your dancing hips and tattoos again

That bed is still at the workroom

I hear it whenever I’m tired: “Just sleep over tonight”

I got everything you need

I feel like dying because of you, you’re a killer

Uh, the pang of conscience stings me

Uh, my friends call you my ex

But I want to pronounce that word more sexily

I’m talking about your body

I’m talking about your legs

I’m talking about your lips

I’m talking about you, from your head to your toes

I’m talking about your body

I’m talking about your everything but where are you

I miss your body, the sound of your breaths that tickle

I remember vaguely, I can’t feel you

I miss your body, your hair that flowed

I remember vaguely, so where are you

Bawling on your body

Bawling on your body

Before we pass out, we make a story