Lyrical Breakdown of Ass on the Floor - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Ass on the Floor" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Diddy weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Ass on the Floor" 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 Diddy 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 Diddy's narrative.
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Y'all already know what this is, man (whoo!)
(Whoa!) It's that Dirty Money
It's that Dirty Money (oh!)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (oh!)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you-, when you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (it's that Dirty Money) (let's go)
Them haters can't tell you nothing
Them haters can't tell me nothing
Them haters can't tell you nothing
Oh (it's that Dirty Money) (let's rock)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (you know who it is)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (oh, yeah)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (yeah) (it's that Dirty Money, yeah)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
Them haters can't tell you nothing (yeah)
Them haters can't tell me nothing (whoo!)
Them haters can't tell you nothing (yeah)
No, no
You're the love of my life
But you hurt my heart twice
Now I'm drunker than a motherfucker
Trying to find my way back to your heart, you motherfucker (yeah, let's go)
So I know there's a price
When you're running on ice
And you're drunker than a motherfucker
Trying to find your way back to the love, you motherfucker
Baby, you know
(Babe, you know just what to do) you know, just what to do
(I know you know the truth) I know you know the truth
(And we will never lose) and we will never lose
(There's no me if there's no you) there's no me without no you
(I gave my soul to you)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (in love)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (love me)
When you-, when you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (so high)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (so free) (I gave my soul to you)
Them haters can't tell you nothing (in love)
Them haters can't tell me nothing (love me)
Them haters can't tell you nothing (so high)
No, no (so free)
And babe, you made me cry (let's rock)
Don't you hurt (c'mon)
Hurt my pride (don't stop)
Got me madder than a motherfucker
Trying to fight my way back to your heart, you motherfucker (c'mon, talk to 'em)
See, you're aching my brain (don't stop)
In your arms (let's rock), I feel safe
Shit, you know deep down, I'll always love ya (yeah)
Trying to find your way back to my heart, you motherfucker (c'mon)
Baby, you know (yeah, let's go)
(Babe, you know just what to do) you know, just what to do
(I know you know the truth) I know you know the truth
(And we will never lose) and we will never lose
(There's no me if there's no you) there's no me without no you
(I gave my soul to you) I gave my soul to you, baby
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (in love)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (love me)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (so high) (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor (so free)
Them haters can't tell you nothing (in love) (I gave you everything)
Them haters can't tell me nothing (love me) (yo, turn me up)
Them haters can't tell you nothing (so high) (turn me up, I wanna make sure she can hear me)
No, no (so free) (listen to me)
That love's gon' get ya (yeah), motherfucker (listen)
Smoke weed, listening to Sade
I left my pain in Paris
Why can't you see shit my way?
You on that lonely highway
My car still on that driveway
Feels like I'm dying slowly
Feels like, "What more can I say?" (LIsten)
I made you face your fears
I think we could have made it
Thought I told you I love you
Maybe we should have waited
How could you ever doubt me?
When I stood by you proudly?
I would've gave my last breath
Now, you can't breathe without me (say it me)
Oh, when you're in the club, yeah (don't save me)
All you think about is your baby (don't save me)
Oh, when you're in the club, yeah (don't save me)
All you think about is your baby (don't save me)
Baby, I want you to need me
I need you to want me, I want you to love me forever
Baby, I want you, I need you to love me
I love you to need me and want me forever
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you-, when you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
Them haters can't tell you nothing
Them haters can't tell me nothing
Them haters can't tell you nothing
No, no