If Ninety Nine Was A Full Song - (G)I-DLE

I'm sorry to my ninety-nine

I'm so sick and tired of playin' easy
Stop this hide and seek, you can't leave me
The longest is closin' you
And there's no way for you to make it

I like this, I like that
Atmosphere full of air that I can't breathe
Cooler that Vikendi
I feel like I am floatin' 'cause like dynamite explodin'
I spy ninety-nine enemies
Who's gonna take my first headshot?

You and me, we are ready to be
In the spaces, we have crossed the stars
Shoot 'em u-up, I shoot 'em a-all
Started from the top
And we're starin' at each other
Yeah, I'm gettin' closer to you
You can't get away from me
Ninety-nine kills and I'll be the one, count
Three, two, one, cut

Ninety-nine, you're so right
Are you ready to survive?
Shoot 'em u-up, shoot 'em a-all
You are in the battleground
Got a chicken dinner right here
Snap out of it, you stupid
My bullet is not cupid
Shoot 'em u-up
I shoot 'em u-up
Only winner is always
Three, two, one

Yeah, I shouldn’t have to carry,
But I always come in clutch.
Stuff them with bullets,
Don’t give them pity just ‘cause they’re prone.
In third person, but first to get that G-Coin,
Always first to rush to combat with no mercy
Yeah, I’m deadly I don’t even need a parachute.
I don’t want no medic, since I naturally shoot.
I’m fiercer than Paramo,
Better than Sanhok,
I don’t need no Rambo
Just get me some ammo.

You and me, we are ready to be
In the spaces, we have crossed the stars
Shoot 'em u-up, I shoot 'em a-all
Started from the top
And we're starin' at each other
Yeah, I'm gettin' closer to you
You can't get away from me
Ninety-nine kills and I'll be the one, count
Three, two, one, cut

Ninety-nine, you're so right
Are you ready to survive?
Shoot 'em u-up, shoot 'em a-all
You are in the battleground
Got a chicken dinner right here
Snap out of it, you stupid
My bullet is not cupid
Shoot 'em u-up
I shoot 'em u-up
Only winner is always
Three, two, one

Ninety nine, ninety eight,
the numbers falling down
Take your shot, shots fired,
and it’s going down.
Three, two, one, half ‘them gone,
go another round.
All the skies falling down,
and there’s no way out.
Take your shot, shots fired,
and it’s going down.

You and me, we are ready to be
In the spaces, we have crossed the stars
Shoot 'em u-up, I shoot 'em a-all
Started from the top
And we're starin' at each other
Yeah, I'm gettin' closer to you
You can't get away from me
Ninety-nine kills and I'll be the one, count
Three, two, one, cut

Ninety-nine, you're so right
Are you ready to survive?
Shoot 'em u-up (Oh-oh-oh)
shoot 'em a-all (Oh-oh-oh)
You are in the battleground
Got a chicken dinner right here
Snap out of it, you stupid
My bullet is not cupid
Shoot 'em u-up (Oh-oh-oh)
I shoot 'em u-up (Oh-oh-oh)
Only winner is always
Three, two, one