RADAR KUDUS - Lisa BLACKPINK kembali mencuri perhatian lewat lagu terbarunya, “Sawdika”, yang hadir dengan energi penuh percaya diri dan nuansa khas Thailand.
Menggabungkan elemen hip-hop, pop, serta sentuhan budaya Thailand, lagu ini menampilkan sisi Lisa yang berani, playful, dan karismatik.
Lewat lirik yang penuh swagger serta referensi Bangkok dan identitas Thailand, “Sawdika” menjadi karya yang mempertegas karakter Lisa sebagai solois dengan warna musik dan identitas panggung yang semakin kuat.
Berikut ini lirik lagu Sawadika
Hello, Sawadika
Yeah, you know my wrist is cold
Got this timepiece from Geneva
If you know it, then you know
I'm that bitch on your TV
And my Ferrari, indigo
La Lalisa, la diva
Sawadika, there she go (Hey)
Hello, Sawadika
Yeah, you know my wrist is cold
Got this timepiece from Geneva
If you know it, then you know
I'm that bitch on your TV
And my Ferrari, indigo
La Lalisa, la diva
Sawadika, there she go (Hey)
Hold on, let me, hold on, let me, hold on, let me—
Who let this bitch out of the cage?
Move that (Hey), get out of the way
Murder, killed that, I'm on the case
Hands up (Hey), now lock me away
Championship, they call me the one
Whip my shit like it's a salon
I throw fits like highlight clips
I aim, I hit, blow smoke off the gun (Hey)
How many does it take? How many does it take?
How many, how many tryna ride my wave?
How many want my name?
How many, how many got discipline?
How many comprehend?
How many that been where I been?
How many get me from within'?
Catch me in my feelings, up in the sky
Baby, there's no ceiling in my mind (Ah)
Hello, Sawadika
Yeah, you know my wrist is cold
Got this timepiece from Geneva
If you know it, then you know
I'm that bitch on your TV
And my Ferrari, indigo
La Lalisa, la diva
Sawadika, there she go (Hey)
Hello, Sawadika
Yeah, you know my wrist is cold
Got this timepiece from Geneva
If you know it, then you know
I'm that bitch on your TV
And my Ferrari, indigo
La Lalisa, la diva
Sawadika, there she go (Hey)
Bang-bang, Bangkok bang
Screaming, "Kkeng Mak" with my gang
Baht be going in my bank 'til I'm going out with a bag
Thai'd up like I'm booked, booked
I'm like hold up, let me cook, cook
Put a show on when I show up, doing donuts in a tuktuk
Step on the terrace (Yeah), the rooftop
Hop in the back of the chop, chop
Like are you coming or what? (Yeah)
I'm like the tick on your clock, waking them up
Yes, I'm a trouble fanatic (Yeah)
Live for the shock like I'm anaphylactic
Is it too much? Am I overdramatic? (Yeah)
Sick, I'm too sick, better call me a medic
Catch me in my feelings, up in the sky
Baby, there's no ceiling in my mind (Ah)
Hello, Sawadika
Yeah, you know my wrist is cold
Got this timepiece from Geneva
If you know it, then you know
I'm that bitch on your TV
And my Ferrari, indigo
La Lalisa, la diva
Sawadika, there she go (Hey)
Hello, Sawadika
Yeah, you know my wrist is cold
Got this timepiece from Geneva
If you know it, then you know
I'm that bitch on your TV
And my Ferrari, indigo
La Lalisa, la diva
Sawadika, there she go (Hey)
Hello, Sawadika
Hello, Sawadika
Hello, Sawadika
Hello, Sawadika, there she go (Hey)