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In A Second
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In A Second was released on June 5, 2026 by Appreciate The Real as a part of the album In A Second - Single
ReleasedJune 5, 2026
LabelAppreciate The Real
LanguageEnglish
BPM95
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh juggs made this
[Verse 1]
Big steppa
Uptown boots on the tile
Skate through traffic, shorty got that wild smile
Gold teeth flashin', flags in the rear view
Block say "where you from?" I say "here too"
Cold breath fog in the late-night air
Puffer on, Timbs stomp, nobody stare
Phone light glow on abuela’s call
"Eat before you leave" — I still risk it all
[Chorus]
I go drill to merengue in a second (woo)
Spin once, spin twice, feel it reckin'
Left foot stomp, right hip do damage
I got two hometowns, both I gotta manage
From the bodegas to the corner where we posted
Same blood run hot, never frozen
Drill to merengue, who you testin'?
If the floor don't crack, we ain't pressin' (nah)
[Verse 2]
Shorty from the Heights, hair slick, hoops swing
Talkin' 'bout "relax," but she love when it sting
Coconut oil on the neck, smell trouble
Eyes say "fight," but the waist say "double"
"Turn that up" — now the neighbors tight
But the cousins downstairs bout to bless the night
Plastic cups in the sink, rice on the stove
We gon' pray, then wild out, that's the code
[Chorus]
I go drill to merengue in a second (hey)
Spin once, spin twice, feel it reckin'
Left foot stomp, right hip do damage
I got two hometowns, both I gotta manage
From the bodegas to the corner where we posted
Same blood run hot, never frozen
Drill to merengue, who you testin'?
If the floor don't crack, we ain't pressin'
[Bridge]
Mira cómo baila, boots on the tile (aye)
Mira cómo brinca, trouble in the aisle
Mira cómo gira, body on a trial
Every turn guilty, sentenced to be wild
[Final Chorus]
I go drill to merengue, never brake (never)
Whole room shake, walls start to ache
Left side jump, right side go savage
Two worlds, one heart, both do damage
From the benches to the rivers where we posted
Same sun hit hard, we get toasted
Drill to merengue, full possession
If the floor don't smoke, we ain't lessen' (woo)
Written by: Elijah Bell
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