Lyrical Breakdown of Stlaking You - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Stlaking You" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how A Boogie wit da Hoodie weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Stlaking You" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that A Boogie wit da Hoodie employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
- Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to A Boogie wit da Hoodie's narrative.
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And I feel like I'm
By an accident
I feel like I'm stalkin' you, I swear
I keep on watchin' your snaps, I'm stuck on your Instagram
And girl, I don't even follow you, I can't
Too busy callin' you back, sometimes I don't understand
But girl, I feel like I walk past you, flexed on you by accident
I hopped in a Bentley, I don't plan on crashin' it
I told you that I love you baby, I was gassin' it
Gold blunts rolled up, I ain't mashin' it
Before you was my baby-baby, you was just a friend
And know that I was just in the streets hustlin'
They threw me in the jungle, so I started bussin' licks
I ran into a mic, and then I said, "Fuck the shit"
They call me young Mike, 'bout to get the glove and shit
Two diamond rings, yeah, I paid a dub for it
Throw subs at me, bet I don't respond to it
I'm countin' up money while you niggas commentin'
Stuck on your ex and I can get you over it
VVS on my neck, let's come and see how cold it get
'Fore I sent you that message, I was on my 30th sip
I was drinkin' a Sunkist, and then I put the dirty in it
And I swear, that's why I'm watchin' your snaps
I'm stuck on your Instagram, and girl, I don't even follow you, I can't
Too busy callin' you back, sometimes I don't understand
I feel like I'm stalkin' you, I swear
I keep on watchin' your snaps, I'm stuck on your Instagram
And girl, I don't even follow you, I can't
Too busy callin' you back, sometimes I don't understand
I feel like I'm
Should pick you up in my spaceship, you're way too good for me
I ran outta shit to say, she ask me questions all day
And I can't keep makin' up stories, she said goodbye and left me in the cold
If I can't take it, I'm sorry, I need good vibes, if not, leave me alone
I swear I hate to see you walk away, but you look so damn good when you walk away
Do you ever think about stalkin' me? 'Cause I do, just in case you been wonderin'
And I swear, that's why I'm watchin' your snaps
I'm stuck on your Instagram, and girl, I don't even follow you, I can't
Too busy callin' you back, sometimes I don't understand
I feel like I'm stalkin' you, I swear
I keep on watchin' your snaps, I'm stuck on your Instagram
And girl, I don't even follow you, I can't
Too busy callin' you back, sometimes I don't understand
I feel like I'm