作曲 : Eddy Chen/Brett Yang
Paganini: Mamma mia.
Mozart: Paganini in your era.
Paganini: Hmm. This melody ring any bells?
Mozart: It’s your La Campanella.
Paganini: Ding ding ding! That’s right.
I see you tryna shut me down, so Imma have to shut you up
Looking like a clown, coming for my crown, y’all don’t really know what’s up
You say that it’s not a game, but I think it’s kinda lame
That after getting all your fame, all your songs, they be sounding all the same
Barely making songs, how you call yourselves pop stars
You must play the tuba ‘cause you keep repeating only two bars
of my Campanella, which is still trending in this era
Even after two hundred years, I’m still a legendary rockstar
If you think that you’re really the K-pop queens
Then you better think twice
Ding ding ding
Ding ding ding
I sold my soul to the devil
You sold yours to your label
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Unlike you, I have principles
“Bunch of wannabes that wanna be me”, who do you think you are?
Constantly singing ‘bout money and cars, what a disgrace to art
Posing for brands and commercials, no different than Instagram models
It’s time for you all to be humbled, so catch me when you hear my Stradivari go…
Dollar bills, don’t you love the way that it feels?
Always talking ‘bout…
Money money money
Money money money
I sold my soul to the devil
You sold yours to your label
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Unlike you, I have principles
Metronome faster than 205, can you keep up with my tempo?
'Cause if you can’t handle this prestissimo, you better double stop, subito
Fighting a 1v4 solo, Imma still play y’all like a concerto
This will be done in a blink of an eye
Roasted, con fuoco
I sold my soul to the devil
You sold yours to your label
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Unlike you, unlike you, I have principles