Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rocket" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Rocket" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Let me sit this ass on you
Show you how, I feel
Let me take this off
While you watch me? (Watch me)
Yes, mass appeal
Don't take your eyes
Don't take your eyes off it
Watch it, babe
If you like you can touch it, baby
(Do you?) You know you wanna touch it, baby... (touch it)
(Baby) ooh... grab a hold
Don't let go
Let me know
That you ready (re-e-eady)
I just wanna show you now
Slow it down
Go around
(You rock hard, I rock steady)
And rock right up to the side of my mountain
Climb until you reach my peak, baby, peak, baby, peak
And reach right into the bottom of my fountain
I wanna play in your deep, baby, deep, baby, deep
Then dip me under where you can feel my river flow and flow
Hold me 'til I scream for air to breathe
And wash me over until my well runs dry
Send all your sins all over me, baby, me, baby, me
Rocket 'til waterfalls
Rocket 'til waterfalls
Rocket 'til water falls
Bathe in these waterfalls
I do it like it's my profession
I gotta make a confession
I'm proud of all this bass
Baby, I'll put it in your face
By the way, if you need a personal trainer or a therapist
I can be your piece of sunshine
Inner peace, entertainer
Anything else that you may read between the lines, you and I create
Rocket 'til waterfalls
So rock right up to the side of my mountain
Climb until you reach my peak, baby, peak, baby, peak
And reach right into the bottom of my fountain
I wanna play in your deep, baby, deep, baby, deep
Then dip me under where you can feel my river flow and flow
Hold me 'til I scream for air to breathe
And wash me over until my well runs dry
Send all your sins all over me, baby, me, baby, me
Hard... rock... steady... rock... hard... rock... steady... rock
Hard... rock... steady... rock... hard... rock... steady
Don't you know that I
Give you your loving if you need it?
I give you my word
You can believe it
Your love feels like all four seasons
Growing inside me
Life has a reason
Swimming in my love
Your love lifting
Higher, harder
Got me screaming to the lord, boy
Kiss me
Pray we don't overflow
Baby, I know you can feel it
(Pulse) deep in the peak of my waterfall
Rock it, baby, rock it, baby, 'til the water falls... ('til the water falls)
Damn
I can't help but love the way we make love
Daddy... daddy
Ooh, child, ooh, now
Yes, Lord, damn, baby
You're driving me cray-cray
You ain't right for doing it to me like that daddy
Even though I've been a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad girl
Tell me, what you're gon' do about that?
(Punish me, please... punish me)
(Please) daddy, what you gon' with all of this ass
All up in your face? Yeah, hell yeah... (love me so deep)
Ooh, my shit's so good, it ain't even right
I know I'm right
Hell yeah, you the shit, that's why you're my equivalent
So sexy
We're so much more than pointless fixtures
Instagram pictures
Consumers
(What about that ching-ching-ching? What about that, what about that)
(Ching-ching?) Baby boomers... (Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby)
Cyclical trends, tryna fit in
Home is where the heart is
Goddammit, I'm comfortable in my skin
And you're comfortable in my skin
You look so comfortable in my skin, skin, (yeah) skin
(Yeah) rocket 'til waterfalls