Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even though everyone points fingers at me
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan

Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even if they call me a pathetic entertainer
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan

That’s right I represent the Gangnam district
I give a big hit to all the guys who point at me, calling me a hooligan
Because I’m hot, they get jealous
Talking smack about me with forced words
My fashion sense is faster than others
My song is ahead of time
I’m a stimulus that makes the tired run again
Stop chit chatting but watch and learn
I’m not just any hooligan

No matter what anyone says, I walk my own path
I don’t care what those rat bastards say
Blah blah blah there’s so much talk, just stop
I am what I am
Even if you curse at me, I walk my own path
If those rat bastards say something, I just cover my ears
Blah blah blah there’s so much talk, just stop
I am what I am

Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even though everyone points fingers at me
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan

Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even if they call me a pathetic entertainer
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan

What about me do you not like so much?
Why do you have colored glasses on and going crazy?
You turn your heads because what I do isn’t good enough for you
But you try to pretend like you know me now?
It’s no use, your attitude already got to me
I’m sick of the same picture on the same white canvas
I’ll just do what I wanna

Even if they look down on me for being an entertainer
I don’t care, it’s OK, that’s me
I just wanna sing lalalala with a bit more groove
Even if they call me a hooligan
I don’t care, it’s OK, that’s me
Everyday, I make it cool

Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even though everyone points fingers at me
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan

Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even if they call me a pathetic entertainer
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan

Yes you can curse at me
But no matter what you say
I don’t care
Even if you tear me apart and trample on me, nothing will change
No thanks
You curse at me
You point fingers and turn you back against me
Baby It’s OK
Even if you call me a hooligan, nothing will change

Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even though everyone points fingers at me
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan

Others only see my outer appearance
And call me a hooligan
Even if they call me a pathetic entertainer
It’s OK I’m a cool hooligan