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ding dong
Hip-Hop/Rap
ding dong was released on August 1, 2025 by introvert gang as a part of the album life of the party
album cover
Release DateAugust 1, 2025
Labelintrovert gang
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pedro Figueroa
Pedro Figueroa
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorgina Guillermo Diaz
Jorgina Guillermo Diaz
Songwriter
Pedro Figueroa
Pedro Figueroa
Songwriter
Jarlin Jose Beltre Lara
Jarlin Jose Beltre Lara
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pedro Figueroa
Pedro Figueroa
Producer

Lyrics

Ice to the face, so I wake up I be so early, so they cannot say sum'
I'm chasing bags, I can't wait up
Sit on my money gets high when pay comes
Who the fuck be scared of heights?
I be in the heights and we all throwing dice
I just be chillin', I swear
We posted up eating concón with the spice heh
Ding dong
Won't you, won't you let me in? I'm tryna talk
Ding dong
Won't you, won't you let me in? I'm tryna talk
Ding dong
Won't you let me in?
I'm tryna start a party on the block
Ding dong
I'm tryna hit that bing bong
She tryna hit that bing bong
She at my door, ding dong
I'm at her door, ding dong
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She at my door, ding dong
I'm at her door, ding dong
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
Ding dong
She wanna hit my
Ding dong
I gotta clean up my hands before I go touch her
She gon' get dirty, uh
She told me she can go handle it
What are you saying?
You making me nervous, uh
So we gon' roll up a blunt
Loosen your nerves so you don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck if you weigh a ton
I'm still gon' cock it back, this shit a gun
I gotta puppy my hands
How the fuck you sittin' down? I just stand
I gotta handle this business like damn
I do not have any love for you, love for you
Break it down, I'ma go, uh
Break it down, she get low, uh
Break that sound, we get viral, uh
Shout out Yalin
I just did that, I know
Dembow that Ñengo Flow
I no black, I dominican baby
Estoy en Brooklyn como los 80s
I think I got issues, yeah
Brooklyn with pistols, yeah
She told me I got anger issues
I should take it out on her
You shouldn't go drink so much
I know, why you think I'm hurt
I just party, party, party
I just hit that gotti, gotti
Posted with cubanos suave
Shout out Pitbull, hit that dale
If you tryna locate, find me
Freddie Mercury we gon' rock it
Walking down the street, I hit that mode
Yappin' up a storm, give me that dong
I don't give a fuck, bitch, no choke
This ain't something I would play to my family
I'm a fat fuck inside that pantry
But shit I got a lil' high
What's the problem?
I'm just tryna enjoy this party, party, party, party, party
Dale, mami, no te pares
Ponle salsa, tengo hambre
Lo siento por llegar tarde
I'm still here though
Toma tragas
Suavemente en el party
Coño loco, ya tú sabes
Toma tragas, I'm still here, though
Toma tragas, I'm still here, though
Esa cadena de flores Yo uso colores
lavanda de chromatica
Quiero un mujer como Lady Gaga
Quiero un malo, amo romántica
Crele los amigos que soy tóxico
No me curo, no soy peróxido
Coño, tú sabes quién yo soy
Coño, necesito chupa hoy
Oh, my God, my parents are gonna understand that
Puta, soy un problema
Siempre lo pongo yo meta
Pongo mi WhatsApp en beta
Casa cerrada yo beya beya beya
She at my door
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She at my door
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She wanna hit my
She wanna
What do dominicans do again?
They be like talking shit at the end of the songs and shit?
Yeah yeah I feel like that's that's pretty proper right now
Talk yo shit get hit ****
Pedro Manuel baby
Ya tu sabe
I no Black, I dominican
Para tu sabe
Ya
Written by: Jarlin Jose Beltre Lara, Jorgina Guillermo Diaz, Pedro Figueroa
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