Burna Boy continues his global takeover with TaTaTa, his latest single featuring American rap icon Travis Scott. Released on May 22, 2025, under Spaceship Entertainment Ltd., the track is produced by Nigerian artist Chillz and delivers a fusion of Afrobeats and hip-hop, creating a sound that resonates across continents. The collaboration marks Burna Boy’s third major release of the year, building anticipation for his forthcoming album No Sign Of Weakness, set to drop in July.
The song’s production is cinematic, featuring pulsating Afrobeats percussion and atmospheric synths that complement both artists’ distinct styles. Travis Scott’s presence adds a hypnotic layer to the track, seamlessly blending his signature sound with Burna Boy’s rhythmic delivery. The lyrics reflect confidence and dominance, with Burna Boy declaring his status in the industry while referencing cultural figures.
The official music video, now available, enhances the song’s energy with high-impact visuals. Directed with precision, the video features fast-paced cuts, vibrant scenes, and powerful performances from both artists. The synergy between Burna Boy and Travis Scott is evident, making TaTaTa a standout moment in 2025’s music landscape.
The release has generated significant buzz, with fans praising its dynamic production and cross-continental appeal. As Burna Boy continues to push boundaries, TaTaTa reinforces his ability to merge genres while maintaining his distinct sound. The track’s infectious rhythm and bold execution position it as a global anthem.
Produced by Chillz
22 May 2025
1 Song, 2 minutes
℗ 2025 Spaceship Entertainment Ltd.
Lyrics
[Intro: Burna Boy]
(Chillz)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, mm
[Verse 1: Burna Boy]
I nearly bash my car, because of this your back
The road I dey go dey front, but I was looking back
‘Cause of nyash, all for the sake of nyash
I don calculate am kpa, uh, uh
You make me emotional, but somethin’ must kill a man (Mm, mm)
Every Monday, na your waist
Every Tuesday, na the same thing
Wednesday, na hotel
Thursday, ma gbe ẹ si ile mi
Friday night, party
Saturday, na holiday, oh
Sunday, praise the Lord
But every single day, oh
[Chorus: Burna Boy]
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)
[Break: Travis Scott]
You cállate la boca
And shake that culo, now
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Slide on me (Slide), put that C-spot on me (On me)
She sip me like codeine (Codeine), be my fan like Only (Only)
Crybaby (Cry), young La Flame, I hope she can take heat (Ah)
Yeah, I be cool off her like A/C, make her jump when I want, I got technique (Let’s go)
Yeah, my money as big as your nyash
Bring your friend, and y’all better not clash
‘Bout that business, I’m flyin’ first class
Just to— on that ass (Woo)
She on fa-fa-fa-fa, that’s that gas
I might split, three, four, five on the bag
She can hop in the Lamb’ if she bad
Splash all week, yeah, that forecast
[Chorus: Burna Boy]
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)
[Outro: Burna Boy]
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance (Uh)
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)
