SaWaDiKa - LISA (lyrics) Hello Sawadika Yeah, you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it, then you know I\u0027m that bitch on your TV and my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva, Sawadika, there she go Hello Sawadika Yeah, you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it, then you know I\u0027m that bitch on your TV and my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva, Sawadika, there she go Who let this bitch out of the cage? Move that, get out of the way Murder, killed that, I\u0027m on the case Hands up, now lock me away Championship, they call me the one Whip my shit like it\u0027s a salon I throw fits like highlight clips I aim, I hit, blow smoke off the gun 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\u0027s no ceiling in my mind Hello Sawadika Yeah, you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it, then you know I\u0027m that bitch on your TV and my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva, Sawadika, there she go Hello Sawadika Yeah, you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it, then you know I\u0027m that bitch on your TV and my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva, Sawadika, there she go Bang, bang, Bangkok bang Screaming \u0027geng mak\u0027 with my gang Baht be going in my bank till I\u0027m going out with a bag Thai\u0027d up like I\u0027m booked, booked I\u0027m like hold up, let me cook, cook Put a show on when I show up doing donuts in a tuktuk Step on the terrace, the rooftop Hop in the back of the chop, chop Like are you coming or what? I\u0027m like the tick on your clock, waking \u0027em up Yes, I\u0027m a trouble fanatic Live for the shock like I\u0027m anaphylactic Is it too much? Am I overdramatic? Sick I\u0027m too sick, better call me a medic Catch me in my feelings up in the sky Baby, there\u0027s no ceiling in my mind Hello Sawadika Yeah, you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it, then you know I\u0027m that bitch on your TV and my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva, Sawadika, there she go Hello Sawadika Yeah, you know my wrist is cold Got this time piece from Geneva If you know it, then you know I\u0027m that bitch on your TV and my Ferrari indigo La la Lisa la diva, Sawadika, there she go Hello Sawadika Hello Sawadika Hello Sawadika Hello Sawadika, there she go