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