Lyrical Breakdown of Extra Luv - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Extra Luv" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Future weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Extra Luv" 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 Future 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 Future's narrative.
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Too much popping in my life baby, I just really need some time baby
Come and check up on my line baby, out of time baby, ah noo
Fell in love with the lifestyle, black shades, night clout
She want to fuck but she don't love me
Lifestyle, lifestyle
Strapped up but I'm iced down, all white crib with the black towel
She don't want to love me
Lifestyle, lifestyle
Oo oo oo oo ooh
You never really loved me (You ain't never loved me)
Ahhh, ahhh, never really loved me (You ain't never loved me)
Oo oo oo oo ooh
Never really loved me
It's my lifestyle, it's my lifestyle
Lil mama fell in love with the lifestyle
Four bad bitches on a white couch
Last night, tried to pipe down
Told her hol' up, let me put the pipe down
Touchdown, I ain't even ate yet
Serve it on a platter in a red dress
Chinchilla, turn that bitch to Mona Lisa
All she want to do is fuck, hit the bitch
Sand from her toes out the Lambo
Hit 30k golds for your sandals
30 round clip for the round day
Drivin' in the whip, up the wrong way
Extra luv, extra luv, extra luv
Extra luv
Lifestyle, lifestyle
Oo oo oo oo ooh
You never really loved me
Ahhh, ahhh, never really loved me
Oo oo oo oo ooh
Never really loved me (You ain't never loved me)
It's my lifestyle, it's my lifestyle (Hol' up, hol' up)
It's back-back when I come through (back up)
Come through the back when I come through (back up)
Got the bag, that's a fact when I come through
It go brrrrrrrrat when I come through
Mansion in the Hills and my neighbors is so nosy
Only Maybach in Bompton so I'm sliding with the 40
Gotta keep it on me cause I iced out the Rollie
My diamonds on disco and they dancin', hokie pokie
Put my left wrist in, you see that bitch blinged out
Put my right wrist in, you see that bitch blinged out
Put 'em both together, that's 200 on me, ouch
(That's what my lifestyle about)
No, you ain't never loved me, now you want to fuck me
Gotta deal with all this fake shit
Damn I'm so lucky, come here and fuck me girl
I need
Extra luv, extra luv, extra luv
Extra luv
Lifestyle, lifestyle (4 hunnid)
Extra luv, extra luv, extra luv
Extra luv (Hol' up)
Lifestyle, lifestyle (It's YG, 4 hunnid)
Oo oo oo oo ooh
You never really loved me
Ahhh, ahhh, never really loved me
Oo oo oo oo ooh
Never really loved me
It's my lifestyle, it's my lifestyle
Too much poppin' in my life baby, I just really need some time baby
Come and check up on my line baby, all the time baby, ah noo
Too much drugs in my life baby, I just really need some time baby
Runnin' from ya, out of time baby, come and find me baby, ah noo
Oo oo oo oo ooh
You never really loved me
Ahhh, ahhh, never really loved me
Oo oo oo oo ooh
Never really loved me
It's my lifestyle, it's my lifestyle