Lyrical Breakdown of Count on me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Count on me" 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 "Count on me" 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 DaBaby 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 DaBaby's narrative.
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Pipe that shit up, TNT
Hurt, what it do?
Lonely
Count on me, hold on me
I've been wantin' you
Why don't you see a thing I see?
Yeah
Remember you said it was 4L, yeah bitch, you lied, bitch
You know my love like Kevin, yeah it don't get tired
I probably come past you flyin' tryin' not to scratch my tires, yeah
Starin' you dead in your eyes, tryin' not to catch your lies
I know you sneaky but I been wantin' you
(Yeah, now watch me turn up)
Comin' through like black Mike Jack'
Why my baby gotta act like that, yeah?
I don't give a fuck what they pay, I ain't comin' in without my strap, no
It don't matter if the ho get saved
I'ma take the cape off my back
I don't give a fuck what they say, I've been tryna get my life on track
Claimin' they sick of me
Cancel culture like my bitches, they hate me and can't even get rid of me
Took a look inside her soul and told her
I see secrets deep inside your eyes
Broke my heart seen pieces in the sky
Wonder why, movin' on, 'cause I'm tired
You will find another guy
I know we both gone be fine
Lonely
Count on me, hold on me
I've been wantin' you
Why don't you see a thing I see?
Countin' on money
I ain't countin' on love
Headed forward, and I'm runnin', I ain't goin' back where I was
I feel low, downer than I been before
Wonder where I go?
What the fuck I'm in my feelin's for?
What you blowin' up my iPhone for?
Don't be callin' me about no ho, yeah
I'm a real nigga rockstar shit
I don't listen to no rock and roll
2021 caught my lick, 2020 lost my bro
I went to you I figured you can heal my soul
I guess I was wrong you gone break me
I kept on raisin' my tone, now you hate me
Throwin' statements, goin' crazy
Seen it in my phone, fuck them hoes, you my old lady
I'm gon' hold it down until we up, or 'til you gone, baby
I see secrets deep inside your eyes
Broke my heart seen pieces in the sky
Wonder why movin' on 'cause I'm tired
You'll find another guy
Know we both gone be fine
Lonely
Count on me, hold on me
I've been wantin' you
Why don't you see a thing I see?
Countin' up money
I ain't countin' on love
Headed forward and I'm runnin', I ain't goin' back where I was
I feel low, downer than I been before
Wonder where I go?
To the top highest that I can go (oh, ooh-oh, oh)
Oh, slime, I can go, oh
Please, don't never leave me, you all mine