LISA: LISA - SaWaDiKa Video Song
LISA - SaWaDiKa
Sep 06, 2026LISA’s new mixed‑video track “SaWaDiKa” drops with LISA handling the vocals, starring role, and video direction, all released through LLOUD Official. The high‑energy visual pairs the song’s bold lyrics about fast cars, a Geneva timepiece, an indigo Ferrari and Bangkok street vibes with vivid neon scenes, rooftop runs and a tuktuk chase that mirrors the track’s rapid rhythm. The hook repeats the phrase “Hello Sawadika,” while verses blend Thai slang and international swagger, giving the song a cross‑cultural flavor that fans have praised. Listeners can pre‑save the single via the PRESSPLAY link and stream the full track on Lisa’s official channels, then follow LISA on Instagram, TikTok and YouTube for behind‑the‑scenes clips, and keep up with LLOUD’s socials for label updates. The total length of this video is 03:06 minutes, making it a quick, punchy watch. The MP4 file is offered in both 1080p and 720p for crisp playback.
LISA - SaWaDiKa Lyrics
Yeah you know my wrist is cold
Got this time piece from Geneva
If you know it then you know
I’m that bitch on your tv
And my Ferrari indigo
La la Lisa la diva
Sawadika there she go
[x2]
Who let this bitch out of the cage
Move that
Get out of the way
Murder, killed that
I’m on the case
Hands up
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
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
Catch me in my feelings
Up in the sky
Baby there’s no ceiling
In my mind
Hello Sawadika
Yeah you know my wrist is cold
Got this time piece from Geneva
If you know it then you know
I’m that bitch on your tv
And my Ferrari indigo
La la Lisa la diva
Sawadika there she go
[x2]
Bang bang Bangkok bang
Screaming ‘geng mak’ 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 tuktuk
Step on the terrace the rooftop
Hop in the back of the chop chop
Like are you coming or what?
I’m like the tick on your clock
Waking them up
Yes, I’m a trouble fanatic
Live for the shock like I’m anaphylactic
Is it too much? Am I overdramatic?
Sick I’m too sick better call me a medic
Catch me in my feelings
Up in the sky
Baby there’s no ceiling
In my mind
Hello Sawadika
Yeah you know my wrist is cold
Got this time piece from Geneva
If you know it then you know
I’m that bitch on your tv
And my Ferrari indigo
La la Lisa la diva
Sawadika there she go
[x2]
Hello Sawadika
Hello Sawadika
Hello Sawadika
Hello Sawadika there she go
