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Press Play

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-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lisa "Press Play" Ep -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Released: October 23, 2026 Genre: Pop TRACK LISTING : 01.Sawadika 02.V12 03.Cobra 04.Tarantino 05.Cut U Off 06.Sweat -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Track 01 - Sawadika Writer/S: Lalisa Manobal, Thom Bridges, Raul Cubina, Mark Williams, Danny Chung, Rachel West -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chorus Hello, Sawadika Yeah, You Know My Wrist Is Cold Got This Timepiece From Geneva If You Know It, Then You Know I'm That Bitch On Your Tv And My Ferrari Indigo La Lalisa, La Diva Sawadika, There She Go (Hey) Hello, Sawadika Yeah, You Know My Wrist Is Cold Got This Timepiece From Geneva If You Know It, Then You Know I'm That Bitch On Your Tv And My Ferrari Indigo La Lalisa, La Diva Sawadika, There She Go (Hey) Interlude N.c. Hold On, Let Me, Hold On, Let Me N.c. Hold On, Let Me, Hold On, Let Me (Oh) N.c. I'm On The Top, I Wanna Slippin' In (Trippin') N.c. Oh, Yeah Verse 1 Who Let This Bitch Out Of The Cage Move That (Hey), Get Out Of The Way Murder, Killed That, I'm On The Case Hands Up (Hey), Now Lock Me Away Championship, They Call Me The One Whip My Shit Like It's A Salon I Throw Fits Like Highlight Clips I Aim, I Hit, Blow Smoke Off The Gun (Hey) 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? Pre-Chorus Catch Me In My Feelin's Up In The Sky Baby, There's No Ceilin' In My Mind (Ah-Ah, Hey) Chorus Hello, Sawadika Yeah, You Know My Wrist Is Cold Got This Timepiece From Geneva If You Know It, Then You Know I'm That Bitch On Your Tv And My Ferrari Indigo La Lalisa, La Diva Sawadika, There She Go (Hey) Hello, Sawadika Yeah, You Know My Wrist Is Cold Got This Timepiece From Geneva If You Know It, Then You Know I'm That Bitch On Your Tv And My Ferrari Indigo La Lalisa, La Diva Sawadika, There She Go (Hey) Verse 2 Bang-Bang, Bangkok Bang Screaming "Gèng Mâak" With My Gang Baht Be Going In My Bank 'Til I'm Going Out With A Bag Thai'd Up Like I'm Booked, Booked I'm Like Hold Up, Let Me Cook, Cook Put A Show On When I Show Up Doing Donuts In A Tuk Tuk Step On The Terrace, The Rooftop (Yeah) Hop In The Back Of The Chop-Chop Like Are You Coming Or What? (Yeah) I'm Like The Tick On Your Clock, Waking Them Up Yes, I'm A Trouble Fanatic (Yeah) Live For The Shock Like I'm Anaphylactic Is It Too Much? Am I Overdramatic? (Yeah) Sick, I'm Too Sick, Better Call Me A Medic Pre-Chorus Catch Me In My Feelin's Up In The Sky Baby, There's No Ceilin' In My Mind (Ah-Ah, Hey) Chorus Hello, Sawadika Yeah, You Know My Wrist Is Cold Got This Timepiece From Geneva If You Know It, Then You Know I'm That Bitch On Your Tv And My Ferrari Indigo La Lalisa, La Diva Sawadika, There She Go (Hey) Hello, Sawadika Yeah, You Know My Wrist Is Cold Got This Timepiece From Geneva If You Know It, Then You Know I'm That Bitch On Your Tv And My Ferrari Indigo La Lalisa, La Diva N.c. Sawadika, There She Go (Hey) Outro Hello, Sawadika Hello, Sawadika Hello, Sawadika Hello, Sawadika, There She Go (Hey) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Track 02 - V12 Writer/S: Lalisa Manobal, Alexis Boyd, Dwayne Abernathy Jr., Jonathan Bach, Chris Collins, Claudia Valentina -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Intro N.c. (Incoming) Chorus V12, V12 They Don't Make 'Em Like This No More Devil In The Details V12, Couldn't Cop This At Retail V12, Slide, We Don't Wait Till The Heat Settle V12 Verse 1 Aight Still That One, Still Ain't Done Let's Play Dress-Up Stilettos, Killah Mode Eco Pressure Push, Push, Push, Tuh Pull Up, Weight Up, What The Fye? Bitch So Cold, Keep The Heat Close Nothin' But Net With The Free Throws The Hand Out, Feel Like Mosquito Patience Running, Muy Poquito Push, Push, Push, Tuh Pull Up Switch My Flow On A Beat Like I Switch My Mood Up Wish You Woulda Pulled Up Sooner Cod Me, First-Pers' Shooter Chorus V12, V12 (Ah) Thеy Don't Make 'Em Like This No Morе Devil In The Details V12, Couldn't Cop This At Retail (Ah) V12, Slide, We Don't Wait Till The Heat Settle V12 Verse 2 Got That, Body On Tap Burnin' Through Gas Like A Ten-Car Garage (Ooh) Hittin' That Lap See Me, No, You Didn't, I'm A Nascar, Ferar' (Ooh) You Should Be Impressed (Oh, Wow) I Got What You Want (Yeah, Yeah) My Accessories And Accoutrements Shoot First, Then I Ask Questions Who Is Your Mans? Get The Fuck Out My Mentions (Bye) Re-Re-Revvin' That Engine I'ma Do Me, I Don't Chase Perfection (Oh, Me) Go Long, Go Yard, Go Big, Go Get It, That Part (Yeah) Tinted Windows, Rims Spinnin', Bass Hittin', Middle Finger To 'Em All Yeah, I'm That Chorus V12, V12 (Ah) They Don't Make 'Em Like This No More Devil In The Details V12, Couldn't Cop This At Retail (Ah) V12, Slide, We Don't Wait Till The Heat Settle N.c. V12 (Ah) Outro They Don't Make 'Em Like This No More (Ah-Ooh) Push The Pedal To The Floor (Ah-Ooh) They Don't Make 'Em Like This No More (Ah-Ooh) They Don't Make 'Em Like This (Ah) They Don't Make 'Em Like This, Tuh Push, Push, Push, Tuh (Ah-Ooh) (Ah-Ooh) Push, Push, Push, Tuh (Ah-Ooh) Aight -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Track 03 - Cobra Writer/S: Lalisa Manobal, Alexis Boyd, Isabelle Carlsson, Johnny Goldstein, Melissa Elliot, Timothy Mosley, Paul Huston, David Jolicoeur, Vincent Mason, Kelvin Mercer, Thomas Allen, Harold Brown, Morris Dickerson, Gerald Goldstein, Leroy Jordan, Lee Levitin, Charles Miller, Howard Scott -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No Capo Chorus N.c. Dance Floor, Tempo, Fast, Slow, Go N.c. Let Me Feel That N.c. Sweat, Drop, Back It Up, Ah N.c. Let Me Get That Verse 1 N.c. Ten After Midnight, You Know I Be Off-Leash N.c. In A Matte-Black Truck And I'm Speedin', I'm Od N.c. Where My Girls At? Don't Get It Started Without Me 'Bout To Turn Up My Freak, Been Waitin' Like All Week (So What) If I'm Sippin' All Night? (So What?) I Just Do What I Like (So What?) See This Dress On My Body Catch Me Outside Pre-Chorus Hold Up This Place About To Go Up You Know That The Party Don't Start Till We Roll Up Tequila Mixed With Soda Got Me Movin' Like A Cobra Like Ooh, These Hips Don't Lie Yeah, That's Right Let Me Get That Chorus Dance Floor, Tempo, Fast, Slow, Go Let Me Feel That Sweat, Drop, Back It Up, Ah Let Me Get That Dance Floor, Tempo, Fast, Slow, Go Let Me Feel That Sweat, Drop, Back It Up, Ah Let Me Get That Verse 2 Girl Turn Up The Speakers, Makin' It Bang Tongue Out, We Don't Know How To Behave I Came To Move, Get Out Of My Face Out Of My Way, Out Of My Space, Ho Run That Shit Back 'Cause I Say So Circle Full Of Baddies, It's A Cake Show I Just Wanna Pop It, Throw It Back All The Bitches Go Mad When I Do It Like That Now Pre-Chorus Hold Up This Place About To Go Up You Know That The Party Don't Start Till We Roll Up Tequila Mixed With Soda Got Me Movin' Like A Cobra Like Ooh, These Hips Don't Lie Yeah, That's Right Let Me Get That Chorus Dance Floor, Tempo, Fast, Slow, Go Let Me Feel That Sweat, Drop, Back It Up, Ah Let Me Get That Dance Floor, Tempo, Fast, Slow, Go Let Me Feel That Sweat, Drop, Back It Up, Ah Let Me Get That Outro Dance Floor, Tempo, Fast, Slow, Go Let Me Get That Sweat, Drop, Back It Up, Ah -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Track 04 - Tarantino Writer/S: Lalisa Manobal, Christian Astrop, Thom Bridges -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No Capo Intro Yeah, Yuh Chorus Got My Nails Really Long Like The Barrel Of My Gun And My Lipstick All Over Your Face I'm A Boss, I'm A Don When I'm Driving To The Sun It's A Movie, Baby, Come And Press Play (Press Play) Tarantino, Tarantino Got My Feet Hangin' Out The Camino (Oh) Tarantino, Tarantino (Yeah) Got My Feet Hangin' Out The Camino Verse 1 I Got Kill Bill Demeanor, Mustard All On My Sneakers Pulling Up To The Motel, Baby, Turn Up The Speakers Catch Me Causin' A Scene Here Right Outside The Convenience Hold My Gold Chain, Baby, You Can Stay For The Teaser Pre-Chorus Death Proof, Baby, I Do All My Own Stunts F You, Baby, Like A Razor On My Tongue Black Suit, Fast Food, Take Me Out To Lunch At The Drive-Thru, Thai Funk Shaking Out The Trunk Chorus Got My Nails Really Long Like The Barrel Of My Gun And My Lipstick All Over Your Face I'm A Boss, I'm A Don When I'm Driving To The Sun It's A Movie, Baby, Come And Press Play (Press Play) Tarantino, Tarantino Got My Feet Hangin' Out The Camino (Oh) Tarantino, Tarantino (Yeah) Got My Feet Hangin' Out The Camino Verse 2 Catch Me In A Cabana Wearin' Just A Bandana Sippin' Juice, Silver Tooth, Shinin' Like A Katana I'ma Chop-Chop Nonstop, Bomb Drop, Chopper Lookin' Out The Window At These Window Shoppers Pre-Chorus Death Proof, Baby, I Do All My Own Stunts F You, Baby, Like A Razor On My Tongue Black Suit, Fast Food, Take Me Out To Lunch At The Drive-Thru, Thai Funk Shaking Out The Trunk Chorus Got My Nails Really Long Like The Barrel Of My Gun And My Lipstick All Over Your Face I'm A Boss, I'm A Don When I'm Driving To The Sun It's A Movie, Baby, Come And Press Play (Press Play) Tarantino, Tarantino Got My Feet Hangin' Out The Camino (Oh) Tarantino, Tarantino (Yeah) Got My Feet Hangin' Out The Camino Post-Chorus Tarantino, Tarantino Tarantino, Tarantino Outro Hollywood In Your Hands And You Know How It Ends So Come On, Turn Me On, 'Cause It Ain't Gon' Last For Long I'm A Movie, Baby, Come And Press Play (Press Play) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Track 05 - Cut U Off Writer/S: Lalisa Manobal, Alexis Boyd, Isabelle Carlsson, Helena Gao, Johnny Goldstein, Bernard Herrmann -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No Capo Verse 1 N.c. Yeah N.c. Chop-Chop, Life Skills, Master Of Sashimi N.c. I Swear You Got A Death Wish The Way You Poke The Teddy N.c. Bodies On Bodies, I Dead It, So What? N.c. You Were Fake, I Stayed A Hundred, Huh Chorus I Ain't Scared To Cut You Off, Learned Your Lesson Cut You Off Without A Question What You Thought? 'Member Who You Messin' With Ain't My Fault I Cut You Off Look What You Made Me Do (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Stupid I'm About To Lose It Go And Tell 'Em That I'm Ruthless, Yeah Ain't My Fault I Cut You Off Look What You Made Me Do (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Verse 2 Yeah Little Miss Sweet, I Quit That Flippin' Up The Script, You Did That Honey, Don't Get Too Comfortable Your Switch-Up Gave Me Whiplash You're The Issue, You So Tired, Made Your Bed I Don't Really Give A Damn 'Cause What You Give Is What You Get Oh Yeah, That's Right, You Lose I'm Winnin', Keep It Cute Oh, You Flopped Your Chance, Goddamn It's Foolish How You Messed Up, So I Flexed Up And Now I Live In Your Head I Just Mind My Business, Now You Mad Chorus I Ain't Scared To Cut You Off, Learned Your Lesson Cut You Off Without A Question What You Thought? 'Member Who You Messin' With Ain't My Fault I Cut You Off Look What You Made Me Do (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Stupid I'm About To Lose It Go And Tell 'Em That I'm Ruthless, Yeah Ain't My Fault I Cut You Off Look What You Made Me Do (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Bridge N.c. Hey Now, What You Want? N.c. Hey Now, Got You Blocked N.c. Left You In The Parking Lot N.c. Barkin' Like A Puppy Dog N.c. Hey Now, What You Want? N.c. Hey Now, Got You Blocked N.c. Left You In The Parking Lot N.c. Damn Chorus I Ain't Scared To Cut You Off, Learned Your Lesson Cut You Off Without A Question What You Thought? 'Member Who You Messin' With Ain't My Fault I Cut You Off Look What You Made Me Do (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Stupid I'm About To Lose It Go And Tell 'Em That I'm Ruthless, Yeah Ain't My Fault I Cut You Off Look What You Made Me Do (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Outro Ah Ah Ah Ain't My Fault I Cut You Off Look What You Made Me Do (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Track 06 - Sweat Writer/S: Lalisa Manobal, Alexis Boyd, Dan Farber, Helena Gao -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Intro Let's Sweat Chorus Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Sweat It Out, Don't Mess It Up Breathe Me In And Breathe Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Verse 1 Are You Ready? Let's Go Deeper Into Flow (Flow) Feel The Fire When We're Movin' Nice And Slow Body, Mind Connected, Hydrated, I'm In My Zone (Ah) Put In The Work 'Cause A Superstar Gotta Glow (Ah) Chorus N.c. Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out N.c. Sweat It Out, Don't Mess It Up N.c. Breathe Me In And Breathe Me Out N.c. Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Sweat It Out, Don't Mess It Up Breathe Me In And Breathe Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Verse 2 Time To Get A Little Active Got You Attracted Like A Magnet N.c. I'm Giving You The Green Light, No Traffic Show You Somethin' New, Warm It Up, Do A Backbend Make It Go, Ooh, Do-Do-Do-Do-Do Got You Bit Loose, Now Make Me Your Muse Cult Following, I'll Be Your Guru N.c. Don't Put It On Me, I Put It On You (Ah) Pre-Chorus N.c. Pressure On, I Turn It Off (Eh, Eh, Eh) N.c. Yoga Is My Antidote (Eh, Eh, Eh) N.c. Switch Up Pose, Then Come In Close (Eh, Eh) N.c. Yoga Is My Antidote Chorus Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Sweat It Out, Don't Mess It Up Breathe Me In And Breathe Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Sweat It Out, Don't Mess It Up Breathe Me In And Breathe Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Bridge Sink A Little Deeper Into The Pose Don't Be Scared If It Starts To Burn But Don't Forget To Breathe Inhale, Exhale Let's Sweat Chorus Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Sweat It Out, Don't Mess It Up Breathe Me In And Breathe Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out Sweat It Out, Don't Mess It Up Breathe Me In And Breathe Me Out Stretch It Out, Don't Stress Me Out