Lyrical Breakdown of LASERS - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "LASERS" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Drake weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "LASERS" 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 Drake 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 Drake's narrative.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
PARTY
Yeah
Starin' at your tattoo while I'm fuckin' you from the back (ah)
Doesn't say my name, but here's where we're at (ah-ah)
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé (yeah)
Tell me it's over (it's over)
While I'm fuckin' you passionately ('ately)
While I'm fuckin' you fast asleep
Somehow, I feel that it had to be this way for me to see (see)
What I had was meant for me
Baby, we was supposed to be, oh-oh
Together forever already
I'm gettin' older, pressure's gettin' heavy
The rock I put on your finger, girl, it's heavy
Like my heart (ah), like my chest (my soul)
Can't wait 'til you get that tattoo off the back of your neck
Oh, yeah
Starin' at your tattoo while I'm fuckin' you from the back (yeah)
Doesn't say my name, but here's where we're at (yeah)
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé (baby, say my name, oh)
Never thought I'd see the day you cry
'Til you cried in my arms that night (yeah)
Said he hit you after that one fight
Closed fist, he's fried, I'm heated
I don't really wanna speak about it
I'm brushin' them niggas soon as we see them
No empathy for them and I mean it
Don't tell me, "Show no sympathy"
I told you what you meant to me
Starin' at your tattoo while I'm fuckin' you from the back (oh-oh, ah)
Doesn't say my name, girl, but here's where we're at
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé
Baby, say my name, say my name
Fact you still got it is insane
These nigga done put you through too much pain
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé
Baby, say my name, say my name
Session number one, it's gon' hurt a little bit
Session two, that hurt might make you learn a little bit
Session three, I know that you'll be used to that shit
These was startin' fresh in my brain-ain
Starin' at your tattoo while I'm fuckin' you from the back (ah)
Doesn't say my name, but here's where we're at
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé (baby, say my name)
Oh, like Beyoncé