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Wrong Hole
15
Reggae
Wrong Hole fue lanzado el 15 de marzo de 2026 por Solpulse como parte del álbum Dirty
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ÁlbumDirty
Fecha de lanzamiento15 de marzo de 2026
Sello discográficoSolpulse
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM70

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Solpulse
Solpulse
Intérprete
Daniel Nganga
Daniel Nganga
Acordeón
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Daniel Nganga
Daniel Nganga
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Daniel Nganga
Daniel Nganga
Producción

Letra

We were drugging in the bar
Not knowing I’d get hurt
We got drunk and wild
And he said, “now it’s my turn”
He said, “Girl, I love you!”
I looked in his eyes again
He was such a heavy snack
I had to let him in
The music loud and dizzy
Neon lights so low
Confidence was rising
Common sense said “slow”
But the night was sweet and reckless
Like fire without control
I let him steer the engine
Didn’t check the road
Whiskey talking, (louder than truth)
Heartbeat, (drumming in the booth)
We were laughing, (playing cool)
Breaking every single rule
(He knocked on the wrong hole)
Turned the wrong key in the dark
(Started up a wildfire)
With a careless spark
(He knocked on the wrong hole)
Didn’t read the sign at all
Now my heart’s got bruises
(From answering that call)
Ohh! (oooh)
From answering that call
Ohh!
Backseat poetry and perfume air
Promises floating everywhere
He said forever, said it twice
But forever melts like ice
Hands were bold, words were sweet
Dancing close to the heat
But desire without direction
Is a thief on silent feet
I thought I knew the rhythm
Thought he knew the role
But passion without wisdom
Finds the wrong hole
Lipstick stains, and blurry sight
Truth comes clearer, in daylight
What felt gold at 2 a.m, turns to rust at 10
(He knocked on the wrong hole)
Turned the wrong key in the dark
(Started up a wildfire)
With a careless spark
(He knocked on the wrong hole)
Didn’t read the sign at all
Now my heart’s got bruises
(From answering that call)
Ohh! (oooh)
From answering that call
Ohh!
Wasn’t about the body
Wasn’t about the skin
He was chasing open windows
I was letting strangers in
Sometimes, lonely hearts
Let the wrong ones, take control
And pleasure without purpose
Leaves a hollow, in the soul
Should’ve checked the address
Should’ve locked that gate
But tequila makes decisions
That daylight makes you hate
(He knocked on the wrong hole)
Came looking for a flame
(Left me with the ashes)
And a lesson in his name
(He knocked on the wrong hole)
But I’m wiser than before
Next time love comes knocking, I’ll know what I’m opening for
Yeah
Wrong door, wrong time
Right lesson
Written by: Daniel Nganga
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