Lyrical Breakdown of Hands On You (feat. Jeremih & Bryson Tiller) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hands On You (feat. Jeremih & Bryson Tiller)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Fat Joe weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hands On You (feat. Jeremih & Bryson Tiller)" 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 Fat Joe 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 Fat Joe's narrative.
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I got free liquor, free liquor
Gold bottles, we toast 'cause we richer
Bella Hadid, Habib, can't be thicker
She's the baddest, believe you me, nigga
I'm one of the goats (One of the goats)
One of the most (One of the most)
Niggas, this real, fuck how you feel, I'm fuckin' 'em both
And this ain't accidental
Stop stuntin', get up out that rental, everything is paid for
House on the hill, chandelier, the Richard Mille
He the type to hit the bathroom whenever they bring the bill
And I'm the type to walk a chick through the kitchen
Goodfella, when he speaks, they all listen
Set this roof on fire, watch the motherfucker burn
Last time with punch rhyme, but this time I brought the urn
To whom's concerned, we reppin' the Squaddas
Me and Dre seen more faces than Midnight Marauders
Hit the lights, you know it's money everywhere
Pardon my pockets, I had to drop it 'cause you dared me
She know my name, been wanna scream it since she met me (Met)
Let's get it poppin', you know that I'm watchin', ooh
Soon as I get my hands on you, you (Soon as I get, oh)
Soon as I get my hands on you, you (Soon as I get, oh)
Too exotic, too exotic
Drop top and a big body, shawty got me hypnotic
Been 'bout it, still 'bout it, already know how I feel 'bout it
Kamikaze, that bomb shit
Double R, that's Don shit
I just send a pic of you to you like, "Who are you? I want this"
You knew what you was doin' when you dropped this
On my T, on my top list
Just you on my watch list, just you on my conscience
Baby, get filled up and take me, oh, take me
We could hit this condo up, we could make a run
No, this ain't no party, we gon' make it one, yeah
Get us one more bottle when this drink is done
You ain't no stripper but it's rainin' ones, look, bae, hit the
Hit the lights you know it's money everywhere
Pardon my pockets, I had to drop it 'cause you dared me (Yeah)
She know my name, been wanna scream it since she met me (Met)
Let's get it poppin', you know that I'm watchin', ooh (Yeah)
Soon as I get my hands on you, you (Soon as I get, oh)
Soon as I get my hands on you, you (Soon as I get, oh)
Uh, be her peace (Peace)
She already got a baby daddy with no answers
Talkin' bout he gotta see (Gotta see)
Still, it's no regrets and she keep it Fendi (Facts)
She a whole mood for 2020
I tell her less while you tell her theories
And let my actions speak like, "Hey, Siri" (Yes?)
It's still Dre, minus Snoop Dogg
I kill a pussy, murder was the case like Snoop Doggy
"I need an around the way girl"
That's word to L
I'm bad with birthdays so every day we celebrate it
Like it's your birthday (Yo, yo, yo)
Hit the lights you know it's money everywhere (Yeah)
Pardon my pockets, I had to drop it 'cause you dared me (Ooh, ooh)
She know my name, been wanna scream it since she met me (Met)
Let's get it poppin', you know that I'm watchin', ooh
Soon as I get my hands on you, you (Soon as I get, oh)
Soon as I get my hands on you, you (Soon as I get, oh)