Lyrical Breakdown of Partition - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Partition" 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 "Partition" 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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Let me hear you say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!) Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!) Give me some! See me up in the club with fifty-'leven girls Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill Brooklyn brim, with my eyes sittin' low Every boy in here with me got that smoke And every girl in here gotta look me up and down All on Instagram, cake by the pound Circulate the image every time I come around G's up, tell me how I'm looking babe Boy, this all for you, just walk my way Just tell me how it's looking babe Just tell me how it's looking babe (How it's looking, babe?) I do this all for you, baby just take aim Tell me how I looking babe (How it's looking, babe?) Tell me how I looking babe, looking babe Drop the bass, man the bass, get lower Radio say, speed it up, I just go slower High like treble, puffin on the mids The man ain't ever seen a booty like this And why do you think you keep up my name rollin' off the tongue? 'Cause when he wanna smash, I'll just write another one I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor Beyoncé, Beyoncé? Are you happy to be in Paris? Are you happy to be in Paris? Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé? Driver, roll up the partition, please Driver, roll up the partition, please I don't need you seeing Yoncé on her knees Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up We ain't even gonna make it to this club Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smudged Oh, he so horny, yeah he want to fuck He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse He Monica Lewinsky-ed all on my gown Oh, there daddy, daddy didn't bring a towel Oh, baby, baby we better slow it down Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up And we ain't even gonna make it to this club Take all of me I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like) The kinda girl you like (Girl you like) Take all of me I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like) The kinda girl you like is right here with me (Right here with me) (Right here with me) (Right here with me) (Right here with me) Driver, roll up the partition fast (Partition fast) Driver, roll up the partition fast Over there I swear, I saw them cameras flash Handprints and footprints on my glass Handprints and good grips all on my ass Private show with the music blastin' He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty Red wine drip, we'll talk that trash Chauffeur eavesdroppin' trying not to crash Oh, there daddy, daddy now you ripped my fur Oh, baby, baby be sweatin' on my hair Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up And we ain't even gonna make it to this club Take all of me I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like) The kinda girl you like (Girl you like) Take all of me I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like) The kinda girl you like is right here with me (Right here with me) (Right here with me) (Right here with me) (Right here with me) Hello Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe? Le sexe, je veux dire: l'activité physique, le coït. Tu aimes ça? Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe? Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe Mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent Take all of me I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like) The kinda girl you like (Girl you like) Take all of me I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like) The kinda girl you like is right here with me (Right here with me) (Right here with me) (Right here with me) (Right here with me) Hello