Information
Album Name
Thunders
Artist
니나스
Genre
R&B/Soul, 록/메탈
Release Date
2022.04.09
Release Agency
(주)엔에이치엔벅스
Hangul

매일이 주말 hey
Smart phone속 비행
소비해 시간 Time
Well I’m still OK
My life my time
I waste it waste it On my youth
Get dressed
춥게
Don’t care
Don’t mind
Chillax
Groove해
보이기에
어색해 보이게 더해도 돼
Fly up high
In the skies
올 때 해
Your worries
Let’s drive into the thunders
Lock the door of your heart
No holding back it’s your call
Let’s Do whatever you want

My fruit named passion
sour taste like thunder light
Woo on the sky butter처럼 fly
Dream high
버릇처럼 digging spotify
The moral life
꾸는 대로 사는 거지 all the time
I got lotta poetries
and my palm trees
여름밤에 온도를 내려
make a white tea
And I don’t give a f fuck
busy bee’s work
Still love calm flex life
with no stress
I’m on tour SNS shake twist
like the storm
Off the phone off the wall
goggle blur
힘 빼고 틀어 bossa
어린 내게 남산은 아직 높아
Back packing
Bout to Land on the hill
넘어 hills with the tear
with the fear wanna chill
So I hit the steel drum
Salty flavor
Call it beach voice
On vacation
Let’s drive into the thunders
Lock the door of your heart
No holding back it’s your call
Let’s Do whatever you want

Fly up high
In the skies
올 때 해
Your worries

Romanizationmaeiri jumal hey
Smart phonesok bihaeng
sobihae sigan Time
Well I’m still OK
My life my time
I waste it waste it On my youth
Get dressed
chupge
Don’t care
Don’t mind
Chillax
Groovehae
boigie
eosaekhae boige deohaedo dwae
Fly up high
In the skies
ol ttae hae
Your worries
Let’s drive into the thunders
Lock the door of your heart
No holding back it’s your call
Let’s Do whatever you want

My fruit named passion
sour taste like thunder light
Woo on the sky buttercheoreom fly
Dream high
beoreutcheoreom digging spotify
The moral life
kkuneun daero saneun geoji all the time
I got lotta poetries
and my palm trees
yeoreumbame ondoreul naeryeo
make a white tea
And I don’t give a f fuck
busy bee’s work
Still love calm flex life
with no stress
I’m on tour SNS shake twist
like the storm
Off the phone off the wall
goggle blur
him ppaego teureo bossa
eorin naege namsaneun ajik nopa
Back packing
Bout to Land on the hill
neomeo hills with the tear
with the fear wanna chill
So I hit the steel drum
Salty flavor
Call it beach voice
On vacation
Let’s drive into the thunders
Lock the door of your heart
No holding back it’s your call
Let’s Do whatever you want

Fly up high
In the skies
ol ttae hae
Your worries

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