Lyrical Breakdown of I Want You (with Future) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I Want You (with Future)" 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 "I Want You (with Future)" 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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Uh, what you want? Like, what you want? (This a Kashflow production) Uh, like what you want? Uh (Run it back Playboi) We need beams and Yerc', you scared to turn it up, nigga, go to church I ain't bougie, I'll take some bubba plate just for a verse I just spot the whole 'nother nigga bitch, like his and hers Before I ever bought a foreign, my mind was set on gettin' a 'Vert Ol' cappin' ass nigga, stop buyin' that girl Tory Burch Say you ran it up while you was on the slab and put in work Got that girl all out of seas, why you ain't Gucci her? Fuck 'round killed her off that Strong Back, now, she say her coochie hurt I don't be rollin' with none of these hoes, I swear to God, I'm just a flirt When them bows come in, we get 'em gone, we handle business first Told my girl it's her world, but, she still walkin' on my Earth Told that bitch I ain't her nigga, she can pick whatever purse Gotta know that I'm that nigga, you can tell just by my shirt Before I got some racks, I ain't have no life, I was posted on the curb Tryna make a serve Only thing a nigga want is a bird Sippin' heavy syrup, that why when I talk my words slur I want you A nigga want you I want you And I need you I want you Tryna spoil you You my girl And I want you We need beams and Yerc', you scared to turn it up, nigga go to church I ain't bougie, I'll take some bubba plate just for a verse I just spot the whole 'nother nigga bitch, like his and hers Before I ever bought a foreign, my mind was set on gettin' a 'Vert Ol' cappin' ass nigga, stop buyin' that girl Tory Burch Say you ran it up while you was on the slab and put in work Got that girl all out of seas, why you ain't Gucci her? Fuck 'round killed her off that Strong Back, now, she say her coochie hurt (pluto, pluto) Ol' cappin' ass nigga, you ain't never been on no heist If I wasn't rappin', I'd be trappin', sellin' dope, still puttin' on ice Got my Prada mask on, fuckin' yo' bitch, free Pooh Shiesty (Slatt) Drippin' Gucci on my ho, splashin' Pucci on my wife Niggas gettin' they nose wiped I'm in the club with two pipes I been takin' drugs, lookin' like a plug, high as a kite They gon' charge a nigga for manslaughter just for how I be dressin' (pluto) Had to fuck this nigga bitch, owe me money, think he finessin' And I know my dawg ain't no ho, they go hell when they stretch him I'm a boss and that's for sure, put my main bitch in baguette A bougie bitch, I'ma a street nigga, treat her like she nothin' Makin' moves this nigga makin' money rain like confetti We need beams and Yerc', you scared to turn it up, nigga, go to church I ain't bougie, I'll take some bubba plate just for a verse I just spot the whole 'nother nigga bitch, like his and hers Before I ever bought a foreign, my mind was set on gettin' a 'Vert Ol' cappin' ass nigga, stop buyin' that girl Tory Burch Say you ran it up while you was on the slab, been putting work Got that girl all out of seas, why you ain't Gucci her? Fuck 'round killed her off that Strong Back, now, she say her coochie hurt I want you Ain't tryna bore you I'm for you I want to I'm on you 'cause I want you I get home, put you down in Marni I get home, put you down in Marni Heard you're on me, I kept throwing money Heard they're on me, I keep that chopper on reach (on me) That's that dome piece, I kept that on, on me