Lyrical Breakdown of U My Everything - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "U My Everything" 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 "U My Everything" 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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Uh-huh, yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Yeah, yeah, yeah Ah-ahem I say, ooh, baby (yep, I love you, bae) Bae, I love you, you my everything (this for you) I wrote this for you, baby Bae, I love you, you my everything I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom) When I'm away from you, you always on my brain Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes wе go together (I swear) Nigga, wе go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (Sexyy) (in this world) He protect me, let them pistols bang (baow) If you fuck with me, go tattoo my name I like to spoil him and he do the same I think we soulmates, you my twin flame Tell them hoes that shit dead, I don't play 'bout you (no) He got my head fucked up and he hella cute It turn me on when he pull up on me in that coupe (skrrt, skrrt) They be askin' what is we? I'm like, "My whoopty-woo" (on blood) He be tellin' me he love me and I love him too (it's there) I only knew him for a week, but I swear this my boo (I swear) I might let the nigga trap me, bitch, my summer through (I don't care) But I don't even give a fuck, do anything for you (in this world) Bae, I love you, you my everything I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom) When I'm away from you, you always on my brain Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I swear) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (yeah) (Sexyy) (in this world) Give me the pussy, I'm bullyin' shit Hit from the back and I'm pullin' your shit I had some smoke in the city, I wanted to see you, but, baby, I couldn't just dip You know the timin' we on when my niggas start lurkin' and tyin' they hoodies and shit Soon as this shit get resolved, I'll turn to librarian for you, I'm bookin' that shit Let's do it Red, girl, I love you, let's do it Showed enough love to the city, I promise, so let's get the fuck out St. Louis Maybe we go to Saint Lucia, I been there, so I'll introduce you Or maybe you go to Saint Martin with me if these niggas take break and quit startin' with me Maybe we go to Saint Kitts If you and your BD are calling it splits Then maybe we call it an accident You slip, you trip, you fall on my dick Why you love me? Still a mystery Me and the surgeon got history I changed a lot of girls' lives for real They need a new body, they hittin' me, ayy BBL Drizzy, they want a new body, they ask me for it The last one, Jung, he did it for free 'Cause I sent over so many past ones for him But Red, don't even worry about all of that shit Just keep it natural for 'em, I swear I got a passion for you, I swear I got attraction for you, I swear Yeah, you think I'm a bachelor, girl, but I swear You ain't get your master's, but I stay breakin' your back in the master bedroom, I swear You send a pic in them shorts and I had to send you a caption like I was there You the hood bitch of my dreams, Sexyy, girl, you just ask for me, and I'm there Bae, I love you, you my everything I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom) When I'm away from you, you always on my brain Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I swear) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care) Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (Sexyy) (in this world)