Lyrical Breakdown of Down Low - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Doja Cat weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Down Low" 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 Doja Cat 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 Doja Cat's narrative.

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Can I get to know you babe?

Can I get to know you babe?

Show you things, you think you seein' dreams

But just don't tell your team

Keep it on the down low, keep-keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Down low, keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low-low-low-low-low

No rush though, baby, I'll be you're shawty body

I'll let you do the naughty, make me go, "La-di-dadi"

Don't tell them secrets, I'll give 'em reasons to keep 'em bae

But this ain't creeping, nah ah, this is just freakin'

Papa, see you every weekend, ah ah

And I'm speakin', you and me can make sure nobody peekin'

So can I get to know?

Can I get to know you babe?

Show you things, you think you seein' dreams

But just don't tell your team

Keep it on the down low, keep-keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Down low, keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low-low-low-low-low

So touch me baby, let's get this party started

I'll show you how I ride it, let you know I'm 'bout it, 'bout it

You got me fiendin', a perfect reason for pleasin' babe

I hear you breathin' in my ear, you got me screamin' babe

Baby boy I'm tryin' to know ya

See the shotgun that you hide in ya holster

We can get down on the ground or the sofa

Do you got time for an hour of Doja?

So many things that I'm dyin' to show ya

No pics when I sign for exposure

Just ridin' over and over and over and over

Can I get to know you babe?

Show you things, you think you seein' dreams

But just don't tell your team

Keep it on the down low, keep-keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Down low, keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low-low-low-low-low

Just don't say a thing, we'll be safe on the low

Let them wonder, babe, mystery keeps us close

Just don't say a thing, we'll be safe on the low

Let them wonder, babe, mystery keeps us close

Can I get to know you babe?

Show you things, these niggas seein' dreams

But just don't tell your team

Keep it on the down low, keep-keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low

Keep it on the down low

Down low, keep it on the down low

Low, low, low, low-low-low-low-low