Lyrical Breakdown of F**k The Girls - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "F**k The Girls" 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 "F**k The Girls" 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.
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(Fuck the girls) they ain't with me, then they with me, so
(Fuck the girls) I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so
(Fuck the girls) every region, every city
The whole damn world stay sayin', "Fuck the girls"
(Fuck the girls) they ain't with me, then they with me, so
(Fuck the girls) I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so
(Fuck the girls) every region, every city
The whole damn world stay sayin', "Fuck the girls"
Who dare ride my new Versace coattails?
You can't buy none that if it was wholesale
They wan' pull out cameras at hotels
Sell that shit for a dime, I pay they home bills
You sold ten autographs for the utilities
Y'all take credit, bypassing my abilities
You just here by proxy, you ain't (you ain't) feelin' me (yah)
Girls don't let girls live, but that ain't killin' me
Now (so) fuck you, hoe, you need a cookie 'cause you hatin'
I could stuff you, hoe, I'm just so grateful you a patron
I don't love you hoes, you worship everything you couldn't be
Smokin' that Regina, becomin' all that you shouldn't be
(Fuck the girls) they ain't with me, then they with me, so
(Fuck the girls) I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so
(Fuck the girls) every region, every city
The whole damn world stay sayin', "Fuck the girls"
(Fuck the girls) they ain't with me, then they with me, so
(Fuck the girls) I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so
(Fuck the girls) every region, every city
The whole damn world stay sayin', "Fuck the girls"
Said suck my dick, clit, tits, I'm yellin', "666"
I can't believe how bold, you think the line's that thin
I'm gettin' rich-rich-rich, how many li-li-licks
Is it gon' take to feel the barrel of my-
Now what the heck, darn, frick? Y'all want attention
Since when was y'all my bastard children? Go 'head and raise y'all self
Come get ya badass kids, no need to mention
I been sittin' on that thought for a minute, now I got time for a min'
I'm never poppin' no shit, I focus most on my craft
I stay on top of my shit, but y'all done got me convinced (whoo)
That I'm the popularist, that's why you watchin' my moves
So check the time on ya wrist, that's why my mama said
(Fuck the girls) they ain't with me, then they with me, so
(Fuck the girls) I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so
(Fuck the girls) every region, every city
The whole damn world stay sayin', "Fuck the girls"
(Fuck the girls) they ain't with me, then they with me, so
(Fuck the girls) I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so
(Fuck the girls) every region, every city
The whole damn world stay sayin', "Fuck the girls"