Girl, we're a perfect match
I can't explain it, you know it
Girl, we're a perfect match
You and I match so very well
(Damn, you's a fine mu'fucker and you know that)
I can't explain it, you know it
1)
The first time I met you was in summer 2010
It must have been that day when I cheered [for our team] at Banpo Bridge
I think it was after the game against Nigeria
You didn't wear even one red clothing
But you stood out
After I saw you being pushed around in the crowd, I couldn't move
I probably must have seemed like a stalker
But I knew I had to get to know you definitely
See, you and I really match well, listen to me
x2)
Girl, we're a perfect match
You and I match so very well
Ooh, this
can't really be explained in words, you know it
2)
I like you
But there's no need for you
to listen to my reasons one by one
You've already felt my sincerity
I take the wine glass and complain
Your waistline, your hair, your face
Amazingly, I think
that all of it is my other half, no matter what anyone says
x2)
