Lyrical Breakdown of Get Mine, Get Yours - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Baby, you pretend that things ain't what they seem

All this tension telling me just exactly what we should be

Now I don't mind us bein' some kind of casual thing

Listen, all I wanna do for now is have you come and take all of me

Can you put your hands on my waistline?

Want your skin up against mine

Move my hips to the baseline

Let me get mine, you get yours

Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign

Put my back into a slow grind (Slow grind)

Sending chills up and down my spine

Let me get mine, you get yours

If you see me with a man, understand that you can't question me

The feelings that you caught ain't my fault

Can't help your jealousy

If you can handle the fact

That what we have has got to be commitment free (Free)

Then we can keep this undercover lovin' comin'

Hidden underneath the sheets

Can you put your hands on my waistline? (Ooh, on my waistline)

Want your skin up against mine

Move my hips to the baseline

Let me get mine, you get yours (We don't fall in love)

Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign

Put my back into a slow grind (Slow grind)

Sending chills up and down my spine

Let me get mine, you get yours

Now listen, so, come on and freak my body

We can get nasty, naughty all night, a private party

Gotta hit that spot just right, work me like a nine to five

It ain't about the kissin' and huggin'

'Cause this is a physical lovin'

Straight sweatin', our bodies are rubbin'

Gotta hit that spot just right, work me like a nine to five

We have a physical thing

We make love, but don't fall in love

(Let me get mine, you get yours)

We spend time, just enough so you get yours, and I get mine

No strings attached

I want your body, not your heart

(Let me get mine, you get yours)

Can you put your hands on my waistline? (hands on my waistline)

Want your skin up against mine

Move my hips to the baseline

Let me get mine, you get yours (But don't fall in love)

Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign

Put my back into a slow grind

Sending chills up and down my spine

Let me get mine, you get yours

Put your hands on my waistline (Put your hands on my waistline)

Want your skin up against mine (Ooh, the waistline)

Move my hips to the baseline

Let me get mine, you get yours (Oh, we don't fall in love)

(Freak my body, baby) Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign

Put my back into a slow grind (Nasty, naughty, babe)

Sending chills up and down my spine (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Let me get mine, you get yours (Oo)

Hmm, come here

Don't be shy, I won't bite

Let me get mine, you get yours