Lyrical Breakdown of GAMBA - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "GAMBA" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how BROCKHAMPTON weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "GAMBA" 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 BROCKHAMPTON 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 BROCKHAMPTON's narrative.
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I don't know why I wanna fuck with you
But all I know is that I really fuck with you
Really wish you didn't like to fuck with me
Wish you took that energy and trusted me
I get so exhausted when you fuss with me
'Cause all the time could be spent in love with me
I know I need it, and you deserve it
You like to size me up and see if it's all worth it
I don't know where it is now but I'm searchin'
I think you want what I don't ever want: be perfect
'Cause I ain't perfect, I just wanna be good to you
I would take my heart right out the hood for you
Wanna do the things I know I should for you
Standin' by myself until I stood for you
If I knew this love, I woulda looked for you
But I'm glad you found me, I'm glad you found me
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip
What you gonna do when you older?
What you gonna do when you grow?
Split the diamond with us
Fuck takin' the bus
I want a whip to call my own, and a home to call my own
All 14-15 of my niggas
To figure, oooh, that's a step-back
Oooh, my nigga, that's a step-back
If I had to choose, I would not choose you
If I had to stop, I would turn around and choose glue
If I had to hit the breaks, I'ma stop right-
If I had to choose, I'ma not choose you
If I had to turn around, I'ma turn into some glue
If I had to hit the breaks, I'ma stop right here, yeah
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip
What you gonna do when you older?
What you gonna do when you grow?
You're all I love
Washin' on my hands
You're all I love
Washin' on my hands
You're all I love
Washin' on my hands
Don't waste your mind
I'll be the one to settle
To do what I am
To say what I am
Don't waste your mind
I'll be the one to settle
To do what I am
To say what I am
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall (you're all I love)
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip (washin' on my hands)
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall (you're all I love)
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip (washin' on my hands)
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip, fall (you're all I love)
Callin', callin', callin', callin', trip (washin' on my hands)
What you gonna do when you older?
What you gonna do when you grow?
Yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!