Song Lyrics:

You know what it is…
I got you next to me right now…

Lodged by a lift chair,  après cup still lit, 
snow in my slippers, sippin' something legit. 
Bluetooth speaker bumpin’, altitude on stun,
Wrote yelp about the clouds…roomy, five stars…sun
Aniko radios…Opa that chair ain't free
Could somebody just… 

Apres Cup

“¿Qué pasa?”—I’m flossin’ in Old San Juan, 
Muscle shirt louder than a reggaetón dawn. 
Rum in my cold brew, SPF on the chain, 
Called my ex “portfolio,” gotta diversify the pain. 
Chart’s in the red? I paint it Yves Klein blue, 
F Sharp Minor chords crying while I need you to… 

Hah ha

Silk robe on in Seoul, tofu stew too hot, 
Ani orders in Korean, I just nod a lot. 
Half our date I’m lost—like, “What does ‘화장실’ mean?” 
But she laughs, buys me shoes, calls me “babo” so clean. 
DMZ to Lotte Mall, I’m a walking meme, 
Tears in my Tteokbokki like, “Someone scream…”
 
Golden DJ booth at XS—“newcomer slot, 1 a.m.” 
Ani tips the light tech, turns my set to a hologram. 
Next day Encore Beach Club—shark-fin cabana shade, 
Pool girls ride inflatable swans for stockbrokers on parade. 
My drink comes in a pineapple that costs more than my room key, 
Pineapple grins, wallet thins—sunburn says...

Scream

Bluezan bass grooves, panther-slick drums, and a stampede of low-end trunk blasts—this is our jungle-funk calling card. We cut the track in a West Loop guest-room studio that’s half vine, half XLR cable, stacked live bass riffs on Aniko’s pocket-tight drums, and mixed the whole thing in Ableton until it rumbled my elephant at dusk.

Recorded & produced by MOBLUE and Aniko.
Mixed & mastered in-house.
Artwork straight from the A.M creative lab.

Drop a comment, share the tusk-power, and hit us up if you’ve got horns, hooks, or havoc to add to the next track.

Lyrics:
Mic on, vines strong
	
CHORUS
Never been mean, just clean and benevolent
Woke up today and that felt hella relevant
Jungle's alive, I just swing through the sediment
Talk nice, walk proud, pockets got development
You out here in the jungle like a lion all eloquent
I'm the elephant big, wise… and irrelevant to the celibate
I don’t bark, I just speak, got no beef, I bring beats
Banana in my blender and my drip on repeat

VERSE 
Got the panther purrin' smooth when I slide on funky beats
No crown, just vines, no throne, just swings
Got queens who be buzzin' 'round my things
Not here to preach, just teach with rhythm
Peace to the snakes, I don't mess with venom
Down bad, I’ll toss you a melon
Life’s too wild not to smile like a felon
Morning breath viral, MOBLUE not hygienic emblematic of the vibe, so authentic.


PRE-HOOK
I move with grace, I dance with lace
I text my mom, I hydrate

CHORUS
Never been mean, just clean and benevolent
Woke up today and I felt hella relevant
Jungle's alive, I just swing through the sediment
Talk nice, walk proud, pockets got development
You out here in the jungle like a lion all eloquent
I'm the elephant big, wise… and irrelevant to the celibate
I don’t bark, I just speak, got no beef, I bring beats
Banana in my blender and my drip on repeat

VERSE 2
Your mom's crush, my safari-fit bespoke
Elephant energy eggplant emoji stroke
Not petty, jet-setty, got brunch in Belize
Got friends in the trees, and they call me with ease
I’m calm in the pit, just a monk in a tee
I floss with vines, been up since the sun
Took a cold plunge, then I wrote this for fun

Elephant Energy

“Hongdae Streetlight” is our neon-soaked ride through Seoul’s late-night pulse — a mix of electro-pop bounce and MOBLUE grind. It’s playful, a bit of a departure from our norm, and made for moving. Inspired by the streets where Ani likes to hang out, this track brings big bass, cracked snares, and the energy of a midnight crowd under the glow of the Hongdae lights. Turn it up, sweat it out, and let the streetlight be your spotlight.

Lyrics:

Yo Seoul night glow sneakers scuffed but fit
No fake crown still run this shit
Hongdae streetlight basslines crack
MOBLUE in the pocket Ani on attack whoo
Ani on attack whoo
Whoo

Bottle service pose but your bill ain't paid
Credit card flex just a masquerade
Ani's kick hits harder than your Cartier
I rock plain white sneaks and still start parades

They all line up for a velvet rope
But I'm three drinks deep with the realest folk
No glass tower no diamond leash
Just a cheap cab ride and a midnight feast

Hongdae streetlight neon crown
Bassline shakes the whole block down
No fake flex just soul and sweat
We cash in vibes no credit debt
Ani on attack whoo

Flashy boy posing with a rented Benz
Posting champagne can't pay the rent
I'd rather laugh loud at a noodle stand
Ani's snare crack feels like a hundred grand

So keep your rooftop clubs and your velvet ties
I'll take real love over borrowed lies
I don't chase tags I chase your waist
Budget fit champagne pace
You bring that shine I bring the bed
Can't buy love but we lease that room
Check in midnight, late checkout noon

Low cost flight to a first class kiss
Mile high bass in budget bliss
Save your pearls undress the beat
Street cart noodles five star heat

No valet back door in
Drumline thick let sins begin
You want a king? I'm mattress rich
Sheets go platinum when the snares switch
Hongdae streetlight

Hongdae streetlight mattress throne
Ani cracks snares while I take you home
We cash in sweat no credit due
Our cheap thrills feel like revenue yeah

Yeah Hongdae nights Chicago mornings
Sneakers scuffed but the groove still golden
MOBLUE signing out
Ani still drumming under that streetlight

Hongdae Streetlight

Kung Fu Pow Wow is here — a rap-pop pow-kick to your playlists.
Spin-kick the bullshit, pour sake in your Froot Loops, and yell it with us:
TIC–TIC–POW!
#TheAM #MOBLUE #KungFuPowWow

Lyrics:

Kung Fu Pow Wow

(by MOBLUE & The A.M.)

Chorus
A ricky tic tic tic POW
Make me do kung fu now
Spin kick the bullshit wow
Two step drop then bow

A ricky tic tic tic POW
Flip this crowd upside down
Sake in my Froot Loops How
MOBLUE runnin this town

Verse 1
Walk in smellin like free brunch mimosas
Fashion drip mean yeah Im ferocious
Kung pao attitude sabers in my grin
Ani on the toms boom let the ruckus begin

Whip like DeVille baby blue whitewalls
Coupe so clean you could eat off chrome balls
DJ scratch Pow ricky tic
VIP cougars yell Daddy thats sick

Im stir fryin my ego in a cast iron beat
Salt Bae sprinkle attitude bon appétit

Chant
TIC TIC POW
TIC TIC POW
TIC TIC POW
Kung Fu Now

Verse 2
Drumsticks whirl like nunchucks babe
Kick so thicc make the sushi wave
Gravy boat sauce on the hi hat sizzle
Im why old kung fu legends wiggle

Ghost ride cymbals Mo flips rhyme
Tag team combo Double Dragon time
Soundboard blush when the speakers crush
Rick tic pow crowd combust

Final Chorus
A ricky tic tic tic POW
Make us do kung fu now
Spill that drink dont wipe it down
We slide like slip n slide now

A ricky tic tic tic POW
MOBLUE owns this pow wow
Tell your mom thanks for the shout
She just crowdsurfed yellin WOW

Kung Fu Pow...Wow

“Hongdae Streetlight” is our neon-soaked ride through Seoul’s late-night, a mix of electro-pop bounce and rap. It’s playful and made for moving. Inspired by Ani’s favorite part of her home town. This track brings big bass, cracked snares, and the energy of a midnight crowd under the glow of the Hongdae lights. Turn it up, sweat it out, and let the streetlight be your spotlight.

Lyrics:

Yo Seoul night glow sneakers scuffed but fit
No fake crown still run this s***
Hongdae streetlight basslines crack
MOBLUE in the pocket Ani on attack whoo
Ani on attack whoo
Whoo

Bottle service pose but your bill ain't paid
Credit card flex just a masquerade
Ani's kick hits harder than your Cartier
I rock plain white sneaks and still start parades

They all line up for a velvet rope
But I'm three drinks deep with the realest folk
No glass tower no diamond leash
Just a cheap cab ride and a midnight feast

Hongdae streetlight neon crown
Bassline shakes the whole block down
No fake flex just soul and sweat
We cash in vibes no credit debt
Ani on attack whoo

Flashy boy posing with a rented Benz
Posting champagne can't pay the rent
I'd rather laugh loud at a noodle stand
Ani's snare crack feels like a hundred grand

So keep your rooftop clubs and your velvet ties
I'll take real love over borrowed lies
I don't chase tags I chase your waist
Budget fit champagne pace
You bring that shine I bring the bed
Can't buy love but we lease that room
Check in midnight, late checkout noon

Low cost flight to a first class kiss
Mile high bass in budget bliss
Save your pearls undress the beat
Street cart noodles five star heat

No valet back door in
Drumline thick let sins begin
You want a king? I'm mattress rich
Sheets go platinum when the snares switch
Hongdae streetlight

Hongdae streetlight mattress throne
Ani cracks snares while I take you home
We cash in sweat no credit due
Our cheap thrills feel like revenue yeah

Yeah Hongdae nights Chicago mornings
Sneakers scuffed but the groove still golden
MOBLUE signing out
Ani still drumming under that streetlight

Hongdae Streetlight (Radio Edit)

Kung Fu Pow Wow is here — a cheeky rap-pop pow-kick to your playlists.
Spin-kick the bullshit, pour sake in your Froot Loops, and yell it with us:
TIC–TIC–POW!
#TheAM #MOBLUE #KungFuPowWow

Lyrics:

Kung Fu Pow Wow

(by MOBLUE & The A.M.)

Chorus
A ricky tic tic tic POW
Make me do kung fu now
Spin kick the bull**** wow
Two step drop then bow

A ricky tic tic tic POW
Flip this crowd upside down
Sake in my Froot Loops How
MOBLUE runnin this town

Verse 1
Walk in smellin like free brunch mimosas
Fashion drip mean yeah Im ferocious
Kung pao attitude sabers in my grin
Ani on the toms boom let the ruckus begin

Whip like DeVille baby blue whitewalls
Coupe so clean you could eat off chrome balls
DJ scratch Pow ricky tic
VIP cougars yell Daddy thats sick

Im stir fryin my ego in a cast iron beat
Salt Bae sprinkle attitude bon appétit

Chant
TIC TIC POW
TIC TIC POW
TIC TIC POW
Kung Fu Now

Verse 2
Drumsticks whirl like nunchucks babe
Kick so thicc make the sushi wave
Gravy boat sauce on the hi hat sizzle
Im why old kung fu legends wiggle

Ghost ride cymbals Mo flips rhyme
Tag team combo Double Dragon time
Soundboard blush when the speakers crush
Rick tic pow crowd combust

Final Chorus
A ricky tic tic tic POW
Make us do kung fu now
Spill that drink dont wipe it down
We slide like slip n slide now

A ricky tic tic tic POW
MOBLUE owns this pow wow
Tell your mom thanks for the shout
She just crowdsurfed yellin WOW

Kung Fu Pow Wow (Radio Edit)

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