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JUNGLEPUSSY Lyrics


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My love long like a Tangerine Dream song
Meet me on the ocean floor that's where I been going
Don't play me low-key on ya ukulele
Cause me pain, call me crazy, then call me your lady
Of course

I wasn't gassed not at all, nah you never claimed me
Made sure to tell ya friends you know me
'Cause I'm famous
Congratulations maybe I'm jaded
I could've sworn I seen you
Loving things you said you hated

Wasn't I the one to make you
Love the shit you hated
Introduced you to beet juice and artichoke
Acting funny in-front me 'round your work folk
You don't miss me you just know I want my back broke

Wig snatched, get my eggs cracked
I don't know
It's all fun 'til you notice we not equally yolked
I may be goofy, may be sexy, but I'm not a joke
Hardy-har take me far away like Fefe D




Sometimes I give into sadness
Sometimes I go to sleep

Overall Meaning

In this song, JUNGLEPUSSY expresses her desire for a love that is deep and long-lasting. She compares it to a tangerine dream song, which is known for being hypnotic and dream-like. JUNGLEPUSSY then invites her lover to “meet her on the ocean floor,” which can be interpreted as a metaphor for an intimate and private place where they can connect on a deeper level. Despite this desire for a meaningful connection, JUNGLEPUSSY warns her lover not to play her “low-key on ya ukulele,” which could be a reference to insincerity or a lack of effort in the relationship.


JUNGLEPUSSY also reveals her insecurity about being used as a stepping stone for her lover's own fame or popularity. She alludes to her lover introducing her to others as a way of proving their own status or recognizing her fame. However, despite her jaded feelings, JUNGLEPUSSY reminds her lover that she was the one who showed them new things and made them appreciate the things they once hated. The song ends with her declaring her desire for physical intimacy and acknowledging that she struggles with sadness at times.


Line by Line Meaning

My love long like a Tangerine Dream song
My love is intense and passionate, just like the music of Tangerine Dream, an electronic band.


Meet me on the ocean floor that's where I been going
Let's connect at a deep and meaningful level, like the bottom of the ocean where there are no distractions.


Don't play me low-key on ya ukulele
Don't downplay our relationship, like playing soft and uninteresting music on a ukulele.


Cause me pain, call me crazy, then call me your lady Of course
Despite the ups and downs of our relationship, you still consider me your lady.


I wasn't gassed not at all, nah you never claimed me Made sure to tell ya friends you know me 'Cause I'm famous
You never acknowledged our relationship in public, but now that I'm famous, you claim to know me to impress your friends.


Congratulations maybe I'm jaded I could've sworn I seen you Loving things you said you hated
I might be cynical, but it seems like you're pretending to like things you previously claimed to hate, just to fit in with me.


Wasn't I the one to make you Love the shit you hated Introduced you to beet juice and artichoke Acting funny in-front me 'round your work folk
I helped you discover things you never thought you would enjoy, like beet juice and artichokes, but now you act differently around me in front of your co-workers.


You don't miss me you just know I want my back broke
You're only interested in me for physical reasons, not because you actually miss me or care about me.


Wig snatched, get my eggs cracked I don't know
I feel conflicted and unsure about the situation, like my wig has been pulled off and I've been exposed.


It's all fun 'til you notice we not equally yolked I may be goofy, may be sexy, but I'm not a joke
Our relationship was fun until you realized we're not a perfect match. I may have different sides to my personality, but I'm still a serious person.


Hardy-har take me far away like Fefe D Sometimes I give into sadness Sometimes I go to sleep
Instead of facing my problems, I sometimes try to escape reality by laughing it off or sleeping it away.




Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: Shayna McHayle

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@sandshrew-alola

She is an ARTIST

@Nobody-Nowhere

Its ok, but it also does sound too much like tyler. Art should be about self discovery, not imitation.

@mizaelhernandez471

@nobody nowhere maybe she didnt get it from tyler and she really just has this style

@themoopdrive5063

nobody nowhere which song, I feel like people think he’s more creative than he actually is

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