Dream: ̗̀➛ BTS 8

𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘰𝘬𝘦

"Thank you so much for helping me get to work guys," James said as he drove the car.

A sea of no problems and it's our pleasure chorused through the car as I sat next to J-Hope and Jungkook.

"The traffic in Los Angeles is terrible," Namjoon said looking out the window.

It truly was. Cars were lined up at traffic lights, you had to move and then stop again making time go by endlessly slow.

"It's absolutely terrible and I really felt like I needed eight people in the car to get to work properly," James stated as the car started to fill the familiar beats of Mic Drop, "do you mind if we listen to some music."

"WOO, let's get it," I yelled pumped up as the rest yelled excitedly too.

Did you see my bag? (Where?)

Did you see my bag? (Where?)

It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)

We were all jamming to mic drop, singing and bopping to the lyrics. Even James knew the lyrics.

What you think 'bout that? (Well)

What you think 'bout that? (Well)

I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick)

Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up

I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up

Keep on runnin' and runnin' until I catch up

How you dare? How you dare? How you dare?

Another trophy, my hands carry 'em

Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up like...)

Drop, mic' drop

발발 조심 너네 말말 조심

Baby, watch your mouth (mouth)

It come back around ('round)

Once upon a time (time), we learnt how to fly (fly)

Go look at your mirror, same damn clothes

You know how I feel? 개행복

RM rapped as the rest of us chorused with him

How many hours do we fly? (ooh)

I keep on dreamin' on the cloud

Yeah, I'm on the mountain

Yeah, I'm on the bay

Everyday we vibin', mic' drop, bam

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할 말도 없어, 사과도 하지 마