'Bout You
JUNGLEPUSSY Lyrics


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I'm rollin round n I'm drivin round but I'm only thinkin bout you
See I'm runnin errands my money spendin tell me why I'm thinkin bout you
Cuz I'm drinkin somethin n i'm dancing slow just know I'm thinkin bout you
So i'm rollin round n i'm drivin round but i'm only thinkin bout you
See I'm runnin errands my money spendin, tell me why I'm thinkin bout you
Cuz i'm drinkin sumthin n i'm dancing slow just know I'm thinkin bout you

Money can't buy love, but a nigga could rent it
They say rules apply, can't tell cuz I bent it
Success on the way, UPS said they sent it
The process of progress got me feelin pregnant
The stress oh this got me suckin on the spliff
This mess on my desk to my neck I'm bout to flip

Sometimes I feel creepin'
Some days I feel like leavin you
Some bitches steady plottin'
Tryna drive me off the deep end, ooh I'm layin back and I'm fallin back
But I still be frontin on you
If the mood is right and the vibe is light
I might could probably come through
If the kitty slippery and we got history
Then you might could maybe slide through
Bitch don't bring me misery
Gotta keep the mystery
C'mon baby make me miss you
In the mean time, in between time
These photographs will do
I ain't proud to beg, no tears shed
Baby just between me and you
I don't know how I'm supposed to flow on this shit what I'm gonna do




I want the head, the stars, the neck, the cars, the checks, and the moon??? the time I had, thank the lord for makin me cute
You don't have a clue what the fuck I do and my new shit gon shit on you

Overall Meaning

In "Bout You" by JUNGLEPUSSY, the singer is driving aimlessly around town, running errands and spending money but unable to get their mind off of someone they care about. Despite their distraction, they try to maintain an air of nonchalance, "frontin" on their lover and maintaining a sense of mystery. The lyrics express conflicting emotions - the singer alternates between feeling like they're falling back and feeling "creepin'," and they're open to the possibility of seeing the other person (if the "mood is right" and the "kitty" is "slippery," which likely refers to sexual attraction). The chorus is a repeated declaration that the singer is only thinking about the other person, while the second verse touches on themes of success and stress, using the metaphor of feeling "pregnant." The chorus repeats again before the song ends on an ambiguous note, with the singer admitting that they don't know how they're supposed to proceed with their life.


Despite only being two minutes long, "Bout You" packs a lot of nuance and emotional complexity into its lyrics. The song explores the idea of distraction and how hard it can be to focus on practical matters when one is consumed by feelings for someone else. There's a sense of restlessness and aimlessness expressed in the lyrics, as the singer drives around without any particular destination in mind. They're also feeling torn between their desire for the other person and their need for space and independence.


Overall, "Bout You" is a catchy, relatable song that captures the confusion and intensity of romantic attraction. While the lyrics are somewhat ambiguous, they're also deeply personal and emotionally resonant.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm rollin round n I'm drivin round but I'm only thinkin bout you
Regardless of where I am or what I'm doing, my only focus is on you


See I'm runnin errands my money spendin tell me why I'm thinkin bout you
Even while completing mundane tasks and spending money, you are still on my mind


Cuz I'm drinkin somethin n i'm dancing slow just know I'm thinkin bout you
Even when I am enjoying myself with drinks and dancing, my thoughts remain fixated on you


Money can't buy love, but a nigga could rent it
Love cannot be bought, but it can be rented or used for someone's benefit


They say rules apply, can't tell cuz I bent it
Society's rules may exist, but I choose to bend or break them as necessary


Success on the way, UPS said they sent it
I am on the path to success, and the signs are pointing towards my arrival


The process of progress got me feelin pregnant
The journey towards progress is like a pregnancy, filled with anticipation and anxiety


The stress oh this got me suckin on the spliff
The stress that comes with striving for success makes me turn to smoking marijuana


This mess on my desk to my neck I'm bout to flip
The overwhelming mess on my desk is causing me great stress and frustration


Sometimes I feel creepin'
Occasionally, I get the feeling that something may be amiss or not right


Some days I feel like leavin you
There are days when I consider ending our relationship or situation


Some bitches steady plottin'
There are people (often women) who scheme or plot against me or us


Tryna drive me off the deep end, ooh I'm layin back and I'm fallin back
These individuals are attempting to push me to my limits, but I am choosing to take a step back and relax


But I still be frontin on you
I may act as if I don't care, but deep down I am still interested in you


If the mood is right and the vibe is light
If the circumstances are favorable and the energy is positive


I might could probably come through
There is a possibility that I could join you or participate in the planned activity


If the kitty slippery and we got history
If the sexual intimacy is on point and we have a past together


Then you might could maybe slide through
Then there is a chance that you could come over or visit


Bitch don't bring me misery
Do not bring me sadness, pain, or discomfort


Gotta keep the mystery
It is important to maintain a level of mystery or intrigue in the relationship


C'mon baby make me miss you
I want to miss you and feel the longing for your presence


In the mean time, in between time
While waiting for something else to happen


These photographs will do
Until we are able to meet, pictures will have to suffice


I ain't proud to beg, no tears shed
I am not too proud to plead or beg for your love, but I will not cry or make a scene


Baby just between me and you
This conversation or moment is confidential and between only us


I don't know how I'm supposed to flow on this shit, what I'm gonna do
I am uncertain about how to approach or handle this situation


I want the head, the stars, the neck, the cars, the checks, and the moon??? the time I had, thank the lord for makin me cute
I desire everything and will work towards achieving it all, but I am grateful for my physical appearance


You don't have a clue what the fuck I do and my new shit gon shit on you
You are unaware of my many talents and abilities, and my upcoming work will surpass yours




Writer(s): Shayna Mchayle, Alexander Govenar

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