“iPhone” is a song by Mickey J. Meyer, Ram Miriyala, and Mohana Bhogaraju from the album Rama Banam. Shyam Kasarla wrote the lyrics, which begin by describing a woman with an iPhone and high heels. This introduction establishes a world of modern style and confidence.
Released: April 30, 2023
iPhone
Mickey J. Meyer | Ram Miriyala • From “Rama Banam”
Rama Banam’s iPhone Lyrics Translation
The song continues as a back-and-forth flirtation with bold comparisons. He claims her waist causes earthquakes a Richter scale cannot measure. She responds that she cannot catch her breath when he arrives in a Range Rover.
iPhone Sethula PattiHolding an iPhone in your hands
High Class-u Sente KottiWearing a high-class perfume
High Heels-u Cheppulu ThodigiPutting on your high-heeled shoes
Tikka Tikka Botha UnteAs you walk with that certain style
Thippukunta Potha UnteAs you sway and move along
Naa Paanamaagadu PillaI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Bengali RasgullaYou’re a sweet ‘Bengali Rasgulla’
Naa Paanamaagadu PillaI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Diwali Kakara PullaYou’re a dazzling Diwali firecracker
Rolex Gadi VettiWearing a Rolex watch
Ray-Ban Jodu VettiPutting on a pair of Ray-Bans
Raymonds-u Suit-u ThodigiDressed in a Raymonds suit
Range Rover-la VasthavunteAs you arrive in a Range Rover
Rayyi Rayyina VasthavunteAs you come speeding in
Naa Paanamaagale PilagoI just can’t catch my breath, boy
Thersukundhi Gundela GodugoThe umbrella over my heart has opened
Naa Paanamaagadhe PilagoI just can’t catch my breath, boy
Tattukunedinka ElagoHow can I possibly bear this anymore?
Nee Pipparamentu OlleYour body is like peppermint
Sapparinchi Poye DhilleMy self-control just melts away
Boore Buggallo MerupalleLike a flash of lightning on your soft cheeks
Penchinaye Current-u BilleYou’ve run up the electricity bill
Naa Bujji Bangaru KondaMy precious golden treasure
Nee Polika SallangundaMay your gaze always be kind
Pori Soke Nuvvula UndaYour touch feels so electric
Aadukora Gilli DandaCome on, let’s play a game of chase
Nadumulla BhookampaaluThere are earthquakes in your waist
Soopinchade Richter Scale-uThe Richter scale couldn’t measure them
Naabhi Lothu SudigundaaluThere’s a deep whirlpool at your navel
Suttubhoomi Sutthe Haayi GandaaluThe world spins, a beautiful kind of danger
Naa Paanam Naa Paanam Are Are AreMy soul, my soul, oh my
Naa Paanamaagadu PilloI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Bengali RasgullaYou’re a sweet ‘Bengali Rasgulla’
Naa Paanamaagadu PillaI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Bengali RasgullaYou’re a sweet ‘Bengali Rasgulla’
Naa Paanamaagadhe PilagoI just can’t catch my breath, boy
Thersukundhi Gundela GodugoThe umbrella over my heart has opened
Naa Paanamaagadhe PilagoI just can’t catch my breath, boy
Tattukunedinka ElagoHow can I possibly bear this anymore?
Nuvvu Kassuna Sutthe SaaluJust one sharp glance from you is enough
Aadathale Seyyi KaaluAnd my hands and feet just stop working
Nee Ompula Fevicol-uThere’s ‘Fevicol’ on your curves
Atthukunnaye Rendu KalluBecause both my eyes are stuck to you
Idhi Ringu Ringu PittaThis is a playful, circling bird
Nee Paine VaalindittaAnd it has landed right on you
Andhala AanakattaYou’re a dam made of pure beauty
Thechuko Ra Ompu MittaCome on, bring those sweet curves here
Emunnave KorameenuWhat a catch you are, my girl
Nee Navve O Vitamin-uYour smile is like a vitamin
Nee Jallona Jasmine-uThe jasmine flowers in your hair
Nenaiyunta Raave Naa JaanuI want to be them, come to me, my love
Naa Paanam Naa PaanamMy soul, my soul
Naa Paanamaagadhe PilloI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Bengali RasgullaYou’re a sweet ‘Bengali Rasgulla’
Naa Paanamaagadu PillaI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Bengali RasgullaYou’re a sweet ‘Bengali Rasgulla’
Naa Paanamaagadhe PilagoI just can’t catch my breath, boy
Thersukundhi Gundela GodugoThe umbrella over my heart has opened
Naa Paanamaagadhe PilagoI just can’t catch my breath, boy
Tattukunedinka ElagoHow can I possibly bear this anymore?
Naa Paanamaagadhe PillaI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Bengali RasgullaYou’re a sweet ‘Bengali Rasgulla’
Naa Paanamaagadhe PillaI just can’t catch my breath, girl
Diwali Kakara PullaYou’re a dazzling Diwali firecracker
iPhone Music Video
The singers trade compliments using a mix of luxury brand names and classic desserts like ‘Bengali Rasgulla’. This exchange frames a lively competition of attraction between two self-assured individuals. The meaning of the iPhone lyrics is found in this energetic contest.