Lyrical Breakdown of Countdown - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Boy

Oh, killing me softly and I'm still fallin'

Still the one I need, I will always be with you

Whoa, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go

Say it real loud if you fly

If you leave me you're out of your mind

My baby is a (ten)

We dressing to the (nine)

He pick me up, we (eight)

Make me feel so lucky (seven)

He kiss me in his (six)

We be making love in (five)

Still the one I do this (four)

I'm trying to make us (three)

From that (two)

He's still the (one)

There's ups and downs in this love

Got a lot to learn in this love

Through the good and the bad, still got love

Dedicated to the one I love, hey

Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sang

Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain

Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing changed

My girls can't tell me nothing, I'm gone in the brain

I'm all up under him like it's cold, winter time

All up in the kitchen in my heels, dinner time

Do whatever that it takes, you gotta win his mind

Give it all to him, meet him at the finish line

Me and my boo and my boo, boo ridin'

All up in that black with his chick right beside him

Ladies, if you love your man show him you the fliest

Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it

Me and my boo and my boo, boo ridin'

All up in that black with his chick right beside him

Ladies, if you love your man show him you the fliest

Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it

Oh, killing me softly and I'm still fallin'

Still the one I need, I will always be with you

Whoa, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go

Say it real loud if you fly

If you leave me you out of ya mind

My baby is a (ten)

We dressing to the (nine)

He pick me up, we (eight)

Make me feel so lucky (seven)

He kiss me in his (six)

We be making love in (five)

Still the one I do this (four)

I'm trying to make us (three)

From that (two)

He's still the (one)

Yup, I put it on him, it ain't nothing that I can't do

Yup, I buy my own, if he deserve it, buy his shit too

All up in the store, shawty, trickin' if I want to

All up in the store, shawty, fly as we want to

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Damn I think I love that boy

Do anything for that boy

Boy (ooh ooh ooh ooh)

Now I'll never be the same

It's you and me until the end

Me and my boo, and my boo, boo, ridin'

All up in that black with his chick right beside him

Ladies, if you love your man show him you the fliest

Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it

Me and my boo, and my boo lip lockin'

All up in the back cause the chicks keep flockin'

All that gossip in 10 years stop it!

London speed it up, Houston rock it!

Oh, killing me softly and I'm still fallin'

Still the one I need, I will always be with you

Whoa, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go

Say it real loud if you fly

If you leave me you're out of your mind

My baby is a (ten)

We dressing to the (nine)

He pick me up, we (eight)

Make me feel so lucky (seven)

He kiss me in his (six)

We be making love in (five)

Still the one I do this (four)

I'm trying to make us (three)

From that (two)

He's still the (one)