Lyrical Breakdown of KEEP IT CUTE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "KEEP IT CUTE" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how DaBaby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "KEEP IT CUTE" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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I keep it cute when she "Hi" to me
Hop out a new one, yeah
Ayy (that ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
(Ayy, get that baby out the street)
I keep it cute when she "Hi" to me (yeah)
I couldn't do it, I'm way out her league
My life a movie, I ain't got to dream
Hop out a new one, it ain't got a key
Hop out a new one
Hop out a new one, ain't got a key
Ain't got a, yeah
Ain't got a, uh
I keep it cute when she "Hi" to me
Yeah, I barely even speak
I barely even blink, I do me, I barely even think
Ah goddamn, I got something in my eye
She asked why, 'cause I barely even wink
So either one or two things, you different
But my eyelashes fuckin' up my pimpin'
They like how I do it, they asking me how
Copy my music, they jackin' my style
She a lil' cutie, I crack her a smile
I give it to her, she ain't backing down
Pressure, you look good as hell in that lil' dress
But I ain't gone sweat you
You do it good, but I do this shit best (go)
I keep it cute when she say "Hi" to me
I couldn't do it, I'm way out her league
My life a movie, I ain't got to dream
Hop out a new one, it ain't got a key
Hop out a new one
Hop out a new one, ain't got a key
Hop out a new one, ain't got a, yeah
Ain't got a, uh
Hop out a new one, barely even having on Gucci
Barely even having on Prada, you ain't from the bottom
Barely, I was having on nada
Any lil' nigga from the ghetto, the only dream he got
Is get rich and take care of mama, yeah
And yeah, bitch, I'm taking care of mama
Dare a nigga take something, pop 'em
Real nigga, can't fold
I was lit with a bankroll
Fucking up my groove but it can't stop shit
Pull up with your boo with a Draco
Pressure, you look good as hell in that lil' dress
But I ain't gon' sweat you
You do it good, but I do this shit best
I keep it cute when she "Hi" to me
I couldn't do it, I'm way out her league
My life a movie, I ain't got a dream
Hop out a new one, it ain't got a key
Hop out a new one
Hop out a new one, ain't got a key
Hop out a new one, ain't got a, yeah
Ain't got a, uh
I keep it cute when she "Hi" to me
I could 't 't do it, I'm way out her league
My life a movie, I ain't got to dream
Hop out a new one, it ain't got a key
Hop out a new one
Hop out a new one, ain't got a key
Hop out a new one, ain't got a, yeah
Yeah