Lyrical Breakdown of Running Outta Love - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Running Outta Love" 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 "Running Outta Love" 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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Like-like-like-like I'm-I'm-I'm through with this shit, like This shit ain't even workin', bae This shit ain't gon' work, I ain't gon' lie to you Murda on the beat so it's not nice Like this shit what we got goin' on so rusty, dog, you can't even polish it Like I ain't even gon' lie, bae, I don't see no future in us I ain't like these other dudes, I'ma give this shit to you with no autotune Yeah Fuck a slurpee, I'm so smooth Been runnin' out of love for you lately (been runnin' out of L-O-V-E) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (baby, I'm T-I-R-E-D) I ain't got no hope in us baby (I ain't got no H-O-P-E) It don't make no sense tryna hold on (baby, I'm tired, baby, I'm tired, it ain't no we) Been runnin' out of love for you lately (ain't no hope, it ain't no us, it ain't no we) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (it ain't no we) I ain't got no hope in us baby (it ain't no we) It don't make no sense tryna hold on I've been runnin' out of reasons, right now I don't even care I've been runnin' out of feelings, out of speed and out of air I don't know how the fuck I'm breathin' 'cause I'm runnin' out of breath Got me runnin' out of love, I been runnin' out of air I've been runnin' out of trust, you ain't worthy Fell into some feelings now I'm dirty Brush me off, dust it off Shut your mouth, cut it out I was kickin' in doors and runnin' out That's the same way I'm runnin' out on you Drinkin' my heart out, poured it out for you I done even cut my homies out for you I done even cut my buddies out for you I done even cut my cousin out for you Caught myself, I was gettin' soft Caught myself like Randy Moss I ain't got time I'm winnin' out Done did enough time, been in and out Been runnin' out of love for you lately (been runnin' out of L-O-V-E) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (baby, I'm T-I-R-E-D) I ain't got no hope in us baby (I ain't got no H-O-P-E) It don't make no sense tryna hold on (baby, I'm tired, baby, I'm tired, it ain't no we) Been runnin' out of love for you lately (ain't no hope, it ain't no us, it ain't no we) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (it ain't no we) I ain't got no hope in us baby (it ain't no we) It don't make no sense tryna hold on Keep tryna check my cellular Girl you got me thinkin' 'bout branchin' off Nah, this ain't her, you way off Baby this Jake from State Farm Got too much fishes in this water Too much fish to worry 'bout ya Too much fish to fry a piranha Rather make a song than argue You wanna fuss until tomorrow Leave me alone I'm droppin' a album Blowin' me up, I'm droppin' a verse Put my phone on "Do Not Disturb" I've been runnin' out of love I've been runnin' out of words Tired of askin' you "What's the matter?" 'Cause matters gettin' worse I'm 'bout to kick you to the curb, skrrt skrrt Lately I ain't been in your skirt, skirt, skirt You would rather exchange words for a skirt I'd rather pull up in a verse, skrrt skrrt In traffic bent, I'm swerving You flaggin', baby, you perkin' I got a bag, but you can't get Birkin We ain't lastin', this ain't workin' Been runnin' out of love for you lately (been runnin' out of L-O-V-E) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (baby, I'm T-I-R-E-D) I ain't got no hope in us baby (I ain't got no H-O-P-E) It don't make no sense tryna hold on (baby, I'm tired, baby, I'm tired, it ain't no we) Been runnin' out of love for you lately (ain't no hope, it ain't no us, it ain't no we) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (it ain't no we) I ain't got no hope in us baby (it ain't no we) It don't make no sense tryna hold on