Naughty Hands (나쁜손)
When you softly put your hand on my shoulderI was so surprised(You you you)What do you think you’re doing, slyly touchingThis isn’t the first time(You’re moving too fast)
As if it’s your habitYour naughty hands come out naturally and I keep doubting (don’t be like that)What if you’re like this to all girls?My thoughts are getting complicated
Those naughty hands won’t work on me (don’t be mistaken)Where do you think you’re touching, I’m still not yoursI don’t hate it but don’t rush itPut away your naughty hands for a moment
It’s still too early, to earlyI’m not an easy girlStop acting like a childYour naughty hands, your cunning thoughts, I’m curiousWhat you really think of me
Oops, I thought it was a “green light”I’m sorry, don’t view me as a typical guyI guess my calculations had an errorI’m really more the conservative type than you thinkWherever my hand goes, you happen to be thereLook at my awkward stance, in case we touchThe ridges that go in and come out on your body have such a big differenceI can’t figure it out, it’s so hard mamaSo I won’t throw a fastball but a curveballI’ll take it to heart, with my name on the lineI know where our relationship stands right nowSo I don’t want to make a mistakeSo show me your bright smile againIt’s my fault, I’ll admit it, believe meSo let’s walk slowlyAlthough I probably won’t wash this hand for a few days
Those naughty hands won’t work on me (don’t be mistaken)Where do you think you’re touching, I’m still not yoursI don’t hate it but don’t rush itPut away your naughty hands for a moment
It’s still too early, to earlyI’m not an easy girlStop acting like a childYour naughty hands, your cunning thoughts, I’m curiousWhat you really think of me
I pretend I don’t like itBut it’s not really like thatYou know this better than mePlease treat me carefully like treasureDon’t rush, just take it slow baby
Those naughty hands won’t work on me (don’t be mistaken)Where do you think you’re touching, I’m still not yoursI don’t hate it but don’t rush itPut away your naughty hands for a moment
It’s still too early, to earlyI’m not an easy girlStop acting like a childYour naughty hands, your cunning thoughts, I’m curiousWhat you really think of me