rosa Lyrics – rommulas | from “ANIMÁL”

Rommulas is teasing that feral fire we’ve been craving on ANIMÁL, his debut EP dropping December 19 via independent grind, and “rosa” burst out like a back-alley corrido during his December 1 Instagram Live—a raw, half-mumbled snippet that’s already got the underground buzzing with its bilingual bite and unpolished edge.

Snagged straight from that late-night stream, this track’s a shape-shifter: 2hollis’s glitchy production fuses corridos tumbados swagger with hyperpop haze, all thumping 808s and warped synths that make the hook (“Rosa rosa rosa”) loop like a fever chant. It’s Latin trap gone loco—proud Mexicano flexes crashing into street anthems about mota highs, boca bravado, and roba-la-troca rebellion.

Thematically, it’s rommulas owning his wild roots: puro bato energy shrugging off the cute shit for something malo and magnetic, a nod to la raza while flipping off the ratas. No full polish yet, but that live rawness? It’s the creative spark—Roman Leal freestyling over beats like he’s corralling demons in a Mitrovica basement, half-English taunts (“Wouldn’t wanna be ya”) weaving through Spanish snarls for a borderless brawl.

ANIMÁL itself? It’s a seven-track beast channeling animal instincts—opener “No Me Importa” sets the indifferent snarl, rolling into collabs like “Option” ft. 2hollis, the manic “Insane,” and closers “Mira” and “Mami” that promise more of this feral fusion. The EP’s all about shedding skins: from heartbreak haze to unapologetic pride, clocking under 20 minutes of experimental heat that flips emo-rap vulnerability into corridos chaos. Teased via Insta announcements last week, it’s got a free LA show lined up for release eve—fans flooding the comments with “drop it now” pleas.

Rommulas is hitting his stride raw and reckless, the 22-year-old Kosovo-born phenom who’s been stacking viral snippets since his SoundCloud days, now leveling up with 2hollis as his sonic mad scientist. Post his breakout “Left to Right” glow-up earlier this year, he’s trading lone-wolf whispers for pack-howls—sold-out pop-ups from LA to London proving he’s not just the next wave, he’s the undertow pulling everyone under.

Dive into the rosa lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other ANIMÁL tracks for more of rommulas’ bilingual trap ferocity.