XG「GALA_XG」歌詞意味和訳ローマ字フル歌詞解説

So open up the gates for me (mm)
Which crew flyer than us？ riddle me that
We don’t need to do nothing let ‘em react
You know I could slay the whole city with that
We taking over the night
Because I’m pretty in black
Everything we do got a runway with it
Walk so mean like mind yo business
Look so sharp Hattori Hanzo linen
Then I hit ‘em with the blue steel
MUGATU get it？
Weighted in gold
My worth can never be
In all the realm of eternity
Let your words and couture
Drape in colors and desire
On this night of fate
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
GLAM GLAM
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
GLAM GLAM GLAM
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
Yeah I could dress casually, naturally
Anything becomes a masterpiece
Look how the kicks match the tee
7 different looks like a magazine that means
Every single day becomes a fashion week
It’s like art (art) fashionable lover
I’m like a narc cause I’m always on the cover
Hit ‘em with the pose and a swag too official
Only Elle I know is the mag what’s the issue？
Pretty girls walk like this
Pretty girls talk like this
Couple chrome plates on wrist
I mean, who else do you know put it on like this？
If you don’t get it that’s not my problem
Changing my hair like my last name Rodman
Top 5 with the drip top to bottom
Anything that we rock they be talking about it
Turn the hallway to a cat walk
Turn the sidewalk to a runway
Everyday’s a photoshoot that part
Paparazzi got my outfit on the front page
Rolled up in it, windows tinted
Can’t see through it, but they know who’s in it
Open up the doors with the logo printed
I don’t even gotta pose for the photo finish.
Shaking up the spot looking stone cold shiver
And we shine through the dark like a snow
globe glitter I
Represent the XGALX man I told you
Imma turn this Met to an X GALA
Je le savais,
je le savais tres bien
mais….
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
Watch ya step
The all hail the X
Here to crash the party
So get out my way
All metallic
Sweet sexy savage
And the finest garments
Hangin’ down my waist
Ooh all my ladies rock this way
To all my haters, watch me slay
Bionic all mechanic
Domo arigato Mr. Roboto
I let my dress talk for me
Drip talk for me
My move talk for me
My lip gloss popping like our discography
And if it’s not vibrant then it’s not for me
Not to diss nobody
I had to say NEXT to my ex stylist
I just say YES to my hairstylist
I’m a proud representative of XGALX
I just turned the Met Gala to an X GALA
Glamour me gold
Glamour those never seen
In all the name of eternity
There’s no need to pretend
You’re the undying fire
In this night of fate
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
WALK WALK
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
WALK WALK WALK
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
Je ne sais plus rien

Ce soir
Je te suis,
Jusqu’a l’infini,
Au dela des planetes,
A travers les univers.

Just one touch, just one cut
Take us up EXODUS
The time is now
So open up the gates for me (mm)
Which crew flyer than us？ riddle me that
We don’t need to do nothing let ‘em react
You know I could slay the whole city with that
We taking over the night
Because I’m pretty in black

Everything we do got a runway with it
Walk so mean like mind yo business
Look so sharp Hattori Hanzo linen
Then I hit ‘em with the blue steel
MUGATU get it？

Weighted in gold
My worth can never be
In all the realm of eternity
Let your words and couture
Drape in colors and desire
On this night of fate

I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
GLAM GLAM
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
GLAM GLAM GLAM
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA

Yeah I could dress casually, naturally
Anything becomes a masterpiece
Look how the kicks match the tee
7 different looks like a magazine that means
Every single day becomes a fashion week
It’s like art (art) fashionable lover
I’m like a narc cause I’m always on the cover
Hit ‘em with the pose and a swag too official
Only Elle I know is the mag what’s the issue？

Pretty girls walk like this
Pretty girls talk like this
Couple chrome plates on wrist
I mean, who else do you know put it on like this？
If you don’t get it that’s not my problem
Changing my hair like my last name Rodman
Top 5 with the drip top to bottom
Anything that we rock they be talking about it

Turn the hallway to a cat walk
Turn the sidewalk to a runway
Everyday’s a photoshoot that part
Paparazzi got my outfit on the front page
Rolled up in it, windows tinted
Can’t see through it, but they know who’s in it
Open up the doors with the logo printed
I don’t even gotta pose for the photo finish.

Shaking up the spot looking stone cold shiver
And we shine through the dark like a snow
globe glitter I
Represent the XGALX man I told you
Imma turn this Met to an X GALA

Je le savais,
je le savais tres bien
mais….

I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA

Watch ya step
The all hail the X
Here to crash the party
So get out my way
All metallic
Sweet sexy savage
And the finest garments
Hangin’ down my waist

Ooh all my ladies rock this way
To all my haters, watch me slay
Bionic all mechanic
Domo arigato Mr. Roboto

I let my dress talk for me
Drip talk for me
My move talk for me
My lip gloss popping like our discography
And if it’s not vibrant then it’s not for me
Not to diss nobody
I had to say NEXT to my ex stylist
I just say YES to my hairstylist
I’m a proud representative of XGALX

I just turned the Met Gala to an X GALA

Glamour me gold
Glamour those never seen
In all the name of eternity
There’s no need to pretend
You’re the undying fire
In this night of fate

I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
WALK WALK
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA
WALK WALK WALK
I just turned Met Gala into an X GALA

Je ne sais plus rien

Tonight
I follow you,
Beyond infinity,
Past the planets,
Across the universes.

Just one touch, just one cut—
Lift us up, EXODUS.
The moment is now,
So swing the gates wide for me.

Which crew flies higher than us? Riddle me that.
We don’t lift a finger—let the world react.
You know I could torch the whole city with that.
We’re commandeering the night,
Because I’m devastating in black.

Every move we make owns a runway.
Strut so fierce—mind your business.
Edges so sharp, Hattori Hanzo linen.
Then I strike them with blue steel—
MUGATU, get it?

Weighted in gold,
My worth can never be measured.
Across the span of eternity,
Let your words and couture
Cascade in color and desire.
On this fated night—

I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA—
GLAM, GLAM.
I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA—
GLAM, GLAM, GLAM.
I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA.

Yeah, I could dress casual, naturally—
Everything turns masterpiece.
Watch how the kicks match the tee.
Seven different looks—straight off a magazine spread.
Every single day becomes fashion week.

It’s art—fashionable lover.
I’m like a narc, always on the cover.
Strike a pose, swagger too official.
Only Elle I know is the mag—what’s the issue?

Pretty girls walk like this.
Pretty girls talk like this.
Couple chrome plates on the wrist.
Tell me—who else throws it on like this?

If you don’t get it, that’s not my problem.
Switching my hair like my last name’s Rodman.
Top five in the drip, top to bottom.
Anything we rock, they won’t stop talking.

Turn the hallway to a catwalk.
Turn the sidewalk to a runway.
Every day’s a photo shoot—facts.
Paparazzi splash my outfit on the front page.

Rolled up in it, windows tinted.
Can’t see through, but they know who’s in it.
Doors swing open, logo printed.
I don’t even need to pose for the photo finish.

Shaking up the spot—stone-cold shiver.
We shine through the dark like snow-globe glitter.
I rep the XGALX—told you.
I’m turning this Met into an X GALA.

I knew it,
I knew it so well—
But…

I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA.
Watch your step.
All hail the X.
Here to crash the party—
So clear the way.

All metallic,
Sweet, sexy, savage.
The finest garments
Draped down my waist.

Ooh, all my ladies rock this way.
To all my haters—watch me slay.
Bionic, all mechanic.
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto.

I let my dress speak for me.
Drip speaks for me.
My moves speak for me.
Lip gloss popping like our discography.

If it’s not vibrant, it’s not for me.
No shots fired—
I had to say NEXT to my ex-stylist.
I just say YES to my hairstylist.
Proud representative of XGALX.

I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA.

Glamour me in gold.
Glamour the unseen.
In the name of eternity,
There’s no need to pretend—
You are the undying fire
In this fated night.

I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA—
WALK, WALK.
I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA—
WALK, WALK, WALK.
I just flipped the Met Gala into an X GALA.

I no longer know anything.