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Ibiza
4
Latin Urban
Ibiza was released on May 23, 2025 by More Divine Records LLC as a part of the album Ibiza - Single
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Release DateMay 23, 2025
LabelMore Divine Records LLC
LanguageSpanish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM123

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MoeBank888
MoeBank888
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moises Restrepo
Moises Restrepo
Lyrics
Deshaun Warren
Deshaun Warren
Arranger, Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitplay888
Hitplay888
Producer
Moises Restrepo
Moises Restrepo
Producer
Audiostein
Audiostein
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah
Aye
Yeah
Aye
Yeah -ahh -ah -ah
Yeah-ahhh- ahh-ah
Empecé con nada ahora tengo mucho
Todo es un proceso por eso no juzgo
No hablo de más mejor yo escucho
Toma todo lo bueno y ponte pa lo tuyo
Dentro de la jugada, nunca quemo el cartucho
No me conformo así como Pusho
Poniéndome fuerte, haciendo mis push ups
Ando en Poniente, you know where to push up (Hitplay)
Yeah
I been on my shit bitch
Best believe I got you on my hit list
Take em all out leave no witness
They won't get in the way of my riches
Since birth been standing on Business
From nothing to seven digits
And it's still just the beginning
Triple Eight More Divine ain't got no ending
Real deal like Holyfield ain't no pretending
True to myself I'm my biggest investment
They been out scamming while I've been investing
I don't need them methods I got something better
Go out and get it no matter the weather
Big heavyweight they light as a feather
I feel like a diamond yeah I am the treasure
They see me shinning it must be the pressure
Wooh wooh
Who the fuck really get down like me?
I do this shit effortlessly
He tried this shit now he down six feet
They want this shit well it's for a fee
And trust little bro it ain't cheap
I kept it G and rose out the mud
So best believe that nothings free
Moms proud of me now I got her in Prada
They ask for the codes, I tell em nada
I speako no English cabron don't even bother
That's for the fam and you not my brother
I asked for a hand and you ain't even bother
Now I got bands I ain't taking that offer
End you with this pen then pay for your coffin
The flow one of one, nicht zu verkaufen
It's not for sale
I said it in German if you couldn't tell
Yeah
You dumb as hell
That's evident if you couldn't tell
I made my luck ain't no wishing well
Fucked on your miss call it kiss and tell
Last time you got lucky saved by the bell
If they counted me out ima give em hell
Aye
Give em hell, aye
Give em hell, yeah
Give em hell, yeah
Give em hell, yeahh
Give em hell, aye
Give em hell, yeah
Give em hell, aye
Give em hell, yeahhh
I'm gonna keep on dropping
They gonna keep on sobbing
Steady pop 'em, if they gotta problem we can solve it
Ain't no option on our posh shit yeah we balling
Win the auction in this shit we going all in
To count up the mula I need a machine
Tryna get my mans out the game, he serving fiends
Moved up to blues got rid of the greens
Unless it's them euros then I keep the greens
Two hundred on a bill something you ain't seen
Got em foreign currencies all in my jeans
All types of bills, call it mixed cheese
We pull up to your city and take over the scene
Can't you see? Can't you hear?
Another great one is here
Came in to the game with no fear
My enemies won't interfere
I see through the bullshit it's clear
The truth pierces them like a spear
Always keep my Creator near
And bringing that heat to your ears
Top speed shifting the gears
She top me I hit from the rear
Get back to work yeah I'm here
Moving faster every year
Striving for greatness it's near
Will get it before I disappear
This is a whole different tier
Yeah we on the map breaking frontiers
Wooh wooh
Who the fuck really get down like me?
I do this shit effortlessly
He tried this shit now he down six feet
They want this shit well it's for a fee
And trust little bro, it ain't cheap
I kept it G and rose out the mud
So best believe that nothings free
It's not for sale
I said it in German if you couldn't tell
Yeah
You dumb as hell
That's evident if you couldn't tell
I made my luck ain't no wishing well
Fucked on your miss call it kiss and tell
Last time you got lucky saved by the bell
If they counted me out ima give em hell
Give em hell, aye
Give em hell, yeah
Give em hell, yeah
Give em hell, yeahh
Give em hell, aye
Give em hell, yeah
Give em hell, aye
Give em hell, yeahhh
Eight Ocho Acht
Written by: Deshaun Warren, Moises Restrepo
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