After the premiere of ‘No one knows what will happen tomorrow’, fans wonder about the meaning of one of his songs, «Hibiki» by Bad Bunny. Find out what the Bad Rabbit really meant with this song.

With a style further removed from reggaeton, the Puerto Rican singer surprises his fans with a new album that seems to be much more intimate than we imagine.

What does Bad Bunny’s song Hibiki mean?

If you have already listened to the new album by one of the most listened to Latin artists worldwide, the title of a song surely caught your attention. Without being mentioned or clarified what Hibiki means in the whole song, We investigated and discovered that it is an expensive Japanese liquor.

Hibiki is the brand name of an expensive Japanese whiskey produced in Osaka. The cost of this popular drink depends on its maturation, that is, the one that is matured for about five years costs 100 euros ($1,900 pesos), the 17-year-old 1,600 euros ($30 thousand pesos), and the 30-year-old 5,200 euros ($99 thousand pesos).

The interesting thing about this topic is that, understanding What does Hibiki mean? We understood that it does speak in the phrase «Drinking whiskey, smoking agars.» Another curious fact that did not attract attention is that, in Japanese, that word means «harmony» or «echo.»

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Hibiki lyrics by Bad Bunny

In this song that tells us about how difficult it is to get over an old love and how fame and fortune could never replace what they once had. (Could it be that «Hibiki» by Bad Bunny has a dedication?).

Imagining you, getting into everything
Asking God why I don’t wake up touching you
Here looking at the clock
That doesn’t stop spinning like me

And I’m out there, drinking in the city
Looking for what to do since you’re gone
I am already a user of your body
And touching you became necessary

And I’m out there, drinking in the city
Looking for what to do since you’re gone
I am already a user of your body
And touching you became necessary

And I’m going crazy
Mixing smoke and alcohol, watching the sun rise
Looking at the photo of you at home with my shorts
Come back now, please

That I gave you everything and, mommy, you left me alone
You were my treasure, but the gold no longer shines
In the nights I pray, but you don’t make me chorus
A hundred for Teodoro

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

You became my vice
Baby, I’ll put it in for you if you give me permission
I would like to see you, even if it is through Apple Vision
Pull your hair, mess it up, then I’ll give you money for the beautician

My bug fits perfectly in that totito
In the G-Wagon, we are no longer for the Expedition
The dust with you, ma, are special edition
I swear, I’m out of it, I haven’t been in a while

waiting to see you
It’s worth waiting for you
Baby, I don’t want to lose you
I’m ready to get you pregnant

Hey, eating the lights and everything stops
Drinking whiskey and smoking gare’, hey
Throwing cell phones, hey
Depressive to hell, hey

Looking for a shorty
shorty
May my heart repair me
Mommy
Let him kiss me and stop me, but
Hey, there is no one that compares to you
No-no, no-no, no-no

No-no, hey

And I’m out there, drinking in the city
Looking for what to do since you’re gone
I am already a user of your body
And missing you became my diary