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Bunga Repeat (prod Shunk)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bunga Repeat (prod Shunk) fue publicado el 1 de noviembre de 2025 por Bungalow Group como parte del álbum Bunga Repeat
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de noviembre de 2025
SelloBungalow Group
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM125

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Caua Bassham
Caua Bassham
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caua Bassham
Caua Bassham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caua Bassham
Caua Bassham
Co-Producer

Letras

I-I-I been sippin' on Capri Sun, (sun)
Got too much money in my bank app, my phone weighing a ton
All y'all just jump to conclusions, all of y'all jumpin' the gun
Y'all ain't know about nun at all, you ain't een know about nun
I got diamonds on my teeth when I speak, It's blinding y'all, y'all can't see
Me and my boys in the Bungang, we winnin' like O.K.C
All my Rollies in the dresser, I pick which one I wanna wear it's a buffet like Cici's
All y'all doin' what you told, y'all actin' like puppets, y'all actin' like Sesame Street streets
I popped a xan, it's a half an hour till I land, I'ma hop inside the whip like, give me them Key-keys
No, no, I'm not talkin' bout kikis, Drake, I'm not talkin' bout in-they feelings
Yeah, I got too pale off a perc, feel like my skin been peeling off
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm sick, I thrown up in the sink, yo bitch made me chicken broth
I ain't have to try, she came right my way like a moth to a light
Every time she hit me late night, you know that I'm slidin' in, know that I slide it in
All they do it talk about it, they ain't even know bout this life that I'm livin' in first person mode
Nun y'all can stick to a code like Bunga, I wake up and think bout my goals, yeah
I was a funny-ass boy, I was on IG Reels makin' em' trolls
Whole time, I was dreamin' bout rappin, I was doin' what I could, I was tryna get closer
I got the Bunga tat on my right arm, It's a commitment, I was talkin' to the devil, my bro
I passed out whenever he got to the middle and since then, I feel like I don't got a soul
Then I went and I performed my first show, festival, I performed at Floating World
This dream, I'ma go make it my own, that shit keep me goin' whenever I'm low
I-I-I been sippin' on Capri Sun, (sun)
Got too much money in my bank app, my phone weighing a ton
All y'all just jump to conclusions, all of y'all jumpin' the gun
Y'all ain't know about nun at all, you ain't een know about nun
I got diamonds on my teeth when I speak, It's blinding y'all, y'all can't see
Me and my boys in the Bungang, we winnin' like O.K.C
Written by: Caua Bassham
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