Lyrical Breakdown of Drugs - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Drugs" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Anderson .Paak weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Drugs" 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 Anderson .Paak 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 Anderson .Paak's narrative.

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She don't give a fuck She don't ever stress me We don't even talk All we do is sex and leave No there's no love She don't even like me But if we have drugs She can be my wifey When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs I got lost up in it, got lost up in it, got high for a minute Said my lust for life and these lights are bright and I love these women Said we bopping slow and we do the dance like we more than winning Said she off the beat but she's fine as fuck so I find the rhythm No love is greater in this whole world we made up This love is made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up (say, aye) I don't know this bitch but I love this shit and we both are splendid And she loud as fuck so I grab and touch and she don't get offended They gon' call the law if we don't get lost in (???) parking lot She don't like me dog, she just like the drugs my nigga, don't get it twisted How many more can you give to me? How many more can you give to me? I know you're feelin me, grinding and biting and kissing me Who gives a fuck 'bout your history? nobody mentioned it I coulda taken them all, I coulda taken them all Look at me dog, look at me dead in the eyes Tell me you ain't in love She don't give a fuck She don't ever stress me We don't really talk All we do is sex and leave No there's no love She don't even like me But if we have drugs She can be my wifey When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs You my one and only, my one and only, I'm on one homie I don't know your name, I just love that ass and I'll pull that pony Said I hate the club but I made the club when I walked into it Said you hate to drink but you take the drink when I offer fluid No love is greater in this whole world we made up This love is made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up (say aye) I can say right now that I'll lay you down, I got lots of rubbers I don't give a fuck, you don't give a fuck, we was made for each other Your friend ain't cute but my nigga's a trooper, he'll take the L I'm high as fuck and you high as fuck so we parasailing How many more can you give to me? How many more can you give to me? I know you're feelin me, grinding and biting and kissing me Who gives a fuck 'bout your history? nobody mentioned it I coulda taken them all, I coulda taken them all Look at me dog, look at me dead in the eyes Tell me you ain't in love She don't give a fuck She don't ever stress me We don't really talk All we do is sex and leave No there's no love She don't even like me But if we have drugs She can be my wifey When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs