Lyrical Breakdown of Smokin Out The Window - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Smokin Out The Window" 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 "Smokin Out The Window" 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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Wait a minute, this love started out so tender, so sweet
But now she got me smokin' out the window
Must've spent 35, 45 thousand up in Tiffany's (oh, no)
Got her badass kids runnin' 'round my whole crib
Like it's Chuck E. Cheese (whoa, whoa)
Put me in a jam with her ex-man in the UFC
Can't believe it (can't believe it), I'm in disbelief
This bitch got me payin' her rent, payin' for trips
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her wrist
And here I am, all alone (all alone), uh
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, you got me out here
Smokin' out the window (smokin' out the window)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?"
(How could she do this to me?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me (mhmm)
But I was wrong, 'cause she belong
To everybody, everybody, ooh
Just the other night, she was grippin' on me tight
Screamin', "Hercules" ("Hercules, Hercules")
Got me in the club lookin' for a new love
Someone, help me, please (help me please, help me please)
Baby, why you doin' this? Why you doin' this to me, girl?
Not to be dramatic, but I wanna die
This bitch got me payin' her rent, payin' for trips
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her wrist
And here I am all alone (all alone)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, you got me out here
Smokin' out the window
(Smokin' out the window of the Benzo, the Benzo)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?" (How?)
(How could she do this?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me
(One thing's for sure, one thing's for sure)
But I was wrong (I was wrong)
'Cause she belong (she belong)
To everybody (yes, she belong to everybody)
Everybody (that girl there, she belong to everybody), ooh
(Oh, no)
Look here, baby, I hope you found whatever it is that you need
But I also hope that your triflin' ass
Is walkin' 'round barefoot in these streets
Look out!
Girl, it breaks my heart that you ain't right here with me
Now I gotta give you back (gotta give you back)
To the city, oh, you got me
Smokin' out the window (ooh)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?" (How could you?)
(How could you do this, baby?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me (ooh, ooh)
But I was wrong (I was wrong)
'Cause she belong (she belong)
To everybody (yes, she belong to everybody)
Everybody (yeah, yeah, she belong to everybody), ooh