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Lunar
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lunar was released on October 6, 2025 by CuteBoiClique Records as a part of the album 1-800 BANKROLL - EP
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Release DateOctober 6, 2025
LabelCuteBoiClique Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Invading
Invading
Harmony Vocals, Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leo Sedak
Leo Sedak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Invading
Invading
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

What you say?
What you want?
What you got there?
What's that stare?
Call me late
Looking naughty
You're not fair
Perfume air
My lil shawty up
And we up now
What you say?
What you want?
What you got there?
What's that stare?
Call me late
Looking naughty
You're not fair
Perfume air
My lil shawty up
And we up now
Say she on top now
Yeah, make her water fountain
Cookin' in the silk robe, locked door
Hold her face in a pillow down
Mirror on the ceiling just to watch her face
When she bounce
I don't rush none, let her control on that pace
Sometimes ride the waves
Locked in can not run away
Dreams that we don't gotta chase
Little blondie kiss my face
Yeah, little blondie kiss my face
Skin so cold, I love the taste
Told her things ain't told my fam
I don't want it go to waste
Yeah, waste, let me get a taste
Grab on my chain
She the one I wanna date now
White lace, took a plane to her place
Didn't wanna fuck
Ain't no way I risk the take now
What you say?
What you want?
What you got there?
What's that stare?
Call me late
Looking naughty
You're not fair
Perfume air
My lil shawty up
And we up now
What you say?
What you want?
What you got there?
What's that stare?
Call me late
Looking naughty
You're not fair
Perfume air
My lil shawty up
And we up now
Say she on top now
Yeah, make her water fountain
Cookin' in the silk robe, locked door
Hold her face in a pillow down
Mirror on the ceiling just to watch her face
When she bounce
I don't rush none, let her control on that pace
Sometimes ride the waves
Locked in can not run away
Dreams that we don't gotta chase
Little blondie kiss my face
Yeah, little blondie kiss my face
Skin so cold, I love the taste
Told her things ain't told my fam
I don't want it go to waste
Yeah, waste, let me get a taste
Grab on my chain
She the one I wanna date now
White lace, took a plane to her place
Didn't wanna fuck
Ain't no way I risk the take now
Written by: Leo Sedak
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