Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Banger’ by 11:11. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 11:11 or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Hol’ up
Got a section set up for later on
You ain’t gotta worry, no clothes involved
Speak clear into my microphone
Got you pre-amped, all of your levels on
You the superstar and I’m the future
I’m your timbaland, you’re aaliyah
Got you climbin’ up the bed like it’s billboard
And every time you give me head
I hit record, yeah, yeah
You can feel the bass in your feet tonight
Making those sweet melodies I like (like)
And baby girl, every time we do it
It’s like we’re making music
Rapping both cheeks all night
And me and you?
We can make a banger
Banger, banger, banger (oh, yeah)
We can make a banger
Banger, banger, banger (oh, yeah)
A-B-C, we hittin’ major keys
Blowin’ up the speakers when you f*ck with me
We can make a banger
Banger, banger, banger (oh, yeah)
69.9 on the radio
And I’m tuned into that pussy, so don’t touch the door
Me and you, right now, go after dark
Makin’ home videos, 106 empire
You’re my superstar and I’m your biggest fan
You’re my escape and I’m your so so def
Got you climbin’ up the bed like it’s billboard
And every time you give me head
I hit record, yeah, yeah
You can feel the bass in your feet tonight
Making those sweet melodies I like (like)
And baby girl, every time we do it
It’s like we’re making music
Rapping both cheeks all night
And me and you?
We can make a banger
Banger, banger, banger (oh, yeah)
We can make a banger
Banger, banger, banger (oh, yeah)
A-B-C, we hittin’ major keys
Blowin’ up the speakers when you f*ck with me
We can make a banger
Banger, banger, banger (oh, yeah)
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah