Lyrical Breakdown of Luv 2 Flex - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Luv 2 Flex" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kodak Black weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Luv 2 Flex" 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 Kodak Black 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 Kodak Black's narrative.
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She like me cause I'm riding on 30's (I'm riding on 30's)
Yeah mama, we gon' let me hold the car
(Dobo he gon' let me hold the car)
I fell into some feelings, now I'm dirty (now I'm dirty)
And I don't think I wanna wipe my nose (Ion wanna wipe my nose)
We gon' be like bonnie and clyde, girl (me and you, us too)
You know I keep them socials on deck (what it do, what it do)
We can pop a couple checks and get fly, girl (you my girl, you my boo)
Yeah, I can tell that you love to flex
Flexing and finessing then you just like the kid
Damn I broke my code, girl look what you made me did
Keep it on the low, as long as you know i'm your man
Cause baby I'm an artist you gon' have me losing fans
Girl I wont pretend you should know i'm all in
Slidin' witcha, got your hair blowing in the wind
Wassup I got some pieces let's go play 'round with them bands
Damn I felt them tears, I fell in quick as it was sand
My baby fire, she hot, got her from hell
She gon' steal them clothes then come up and make a sale
If you fuck my bih', pussy nigga I don't care
Cause we'll set you up and Imma send her to your crib
She like me cause I'm riding on 30's (I'm riding on 30's)
Yeah mama, we gon' let me hold the car
(Dobo he gon' let me hold the car)
I fell into some feelings, now I'm dirty (now I'm dirty)
And I don't think I wanna wipe my nose (Ion wanna wipe my nose)
We gon' be like Bonnie and Clyde, girl (me and you, us too)
You know I keep them socials on deck (what it do, what it do)
We can pop a couple checks and get fly, girl (now you in a knot, girl)
Yeah, I can tell that you love to flex
Girl, we can be like Mr. & Mrs. Smith (we gon' scheme)
Make out with you then finesse you for a crib (and everything)
Man, that female, my dawg, she my bitch (that my baby dawg)
You lil' Kodak, shoot a move and make a flip (girl, you know All Star)
She then got her diploma, I wonder how she do it
Cause she give me crazy head and her swag, stupid (going fed)
She watch how Kodak do it, now she toting toolies (stacking heads)
Man, we be shitting on them, hit the scene poopin' (gotta pee)
I'm walking Ferragamo, she like stepping Louis (with designer)
She high herself, she live off boosting
You're fly, don't be shy, you control the jet
She dropped her ex, got with me, now she dropping checks
(To show her asshole)
She like me cause I'm riding on 30's (I'm riding on 30's)
Yeah mama, we gon' let me hold the car
(Dobo he gon' let me hold the car)
I fell into some feelings, now I'm dirty (now I'm dirty)
And I don't think I wanna wipe my nose (Ion wanna wipe my nose)
We gon' be like bonnie and clyde, girl (me and you, us too)
You know I keep them socials on deck (what it do, what it do)
We can pop a couple checks and get fly, girl (you my girl, you my boo)
Yeah, I can tell that you love to flex
You my girl, you my boo
Yeah, I can tell that you love to flex
Yeah, I can tell that you love to flex
You my boo
Love to flex