Lyrical Breakdown of Rules - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rules" 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 "Rules" 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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Said play with my p—, but don't play with my 'motions ('motions)
If you spend some money, then maybe I just might f— ya
When I shake that a—, I'ma do that sh— in slow motion (motion)
You got a whole lotta cash and n— you know I want it (want it)
Play with my p—, but don't play with my 'motions ('motions)
If you spend some money, then maybe I just might f— ya
When I shake that a—, I'ma do that sh— in slow motion (motion)
You got a whole lotta cash and n— you know I want it (want it)
Break some bread up, n—, that butter my biscuit (ha)
You ain't talk money, then really, that's none of my business (that's none of my biz)
I don't even need these lenses (yeah)
20 on 20 my vision (woo)
Bad yellow b— with her eye on the prize
But n—, I ain't no minion (yeah, yeah)
Millions, thousands, billions (trillions)
Bobs on me like Dylan
Blondes on me like Hilton
Wendys on me like Williams, shouting, digging
Look at me like I'm alien, b—, I'm f—ing reptilian
B—, b—, aw
All y'all b—es was wrong
Talkin' 'bout I fell off
You ain't even get on
B—, b—, yaw
All y'all b—es is precious
Wait, I meant to say jealous
All y'all b—es is jealous
B—, b—
Said play with my p—, but don't play with my 'motions ('motions)
If you spend some money, then maybe I just might f— ya
When I shake that a—, I'ma do that sh— in slow motion (motion)
You got a whole lotta cash and n— you know I want it (want it)
Play with my p—, but don't play with my 'motions ('motions)
If you spend some money, then maybe I just might f— ya
When I shake that a—, I'ma do that sh— in slow motion (motion)
You got a whole lotta cash and n— you know I want it (want it)
(And now you playin' with my emotions)
N—, don't do it, you blew it, you tryna cast spells on a b— with potions
N—, I need devotion (leaving you with that lotion)
Telling me this and that, the third
That sh— for the birds, I'm ghosting
If you don't dive in that p— like dolphins
If he don't dive in that p— like oceans
Twins look identically like Olsens
N—, don't hide from the p—, be open
N— wan' spy on the p— like Austin (do I make you horny, baby?)
That's my ego that you stroking
N—, don't laugh 'cause the p— ain't joking
N—, go splash when the p— be soakin' (yeah)
Where that n— who don't play mind games at?
You got a fake gold chain on, change that
Tryna spit game while I'm on my way out, late a—
Where that n—, man?
Where he at? Where he at?
Said play with my p—, but don't play with my 'motions ('motions)
If you spend some money, then maybe I just might f— ya
When I shake that a—, I'ma do that sh— in slow motion (motion)
You got a whole lotta cash and n— you know I want it (want it)
Play with my p—, but don't play with my 'motions ('motions)
If you spend some money, then maybe I just might f— ya
When I shake that a—, I'ma do that sh— in slow motion (motion)
You got a whole lotta cash and n— you know I want it (want it)