Lyrical Breakdown of It's Givin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "It's Givin" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Latto weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "It's Givin" 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 Latto 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 Latto's narrative.
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Big Latto (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
It's givin' boss bitch (boss bitch)
It's givin' boss bitch (boss bitch, it's givin')
It's givin' bad bitch (bad bitch)
Never ever play me like I'm average (like I'm average, uh)
Never bring a nigga over where I lay my head (never)
Lady in the streets but a freak ho in the bed (freak)
Don't make me say it twice, bitch, I said what I said (the fuck?)
Two things I don't need, that's a nigga or his bread (on God)
Sip me like some Hi-C 'cause you know I got the juice
She stay on her grind and she pull up in that new (skrrt)
Workin' 9 to 5 and she tryna finish school (yeah)
I bring the table to the table, nigga, why would I need you? (the fuck?)
It's givin' boss bitch (boss bitch, what? what?)
It's givin' boss bitch (boss bitch)
It's givin' bad bitch (bad bitch)
Never ever play me like I'm average (like I'm average, the fuck?)
It's givin' rich bitch (rich bitch)
It's givin' rich bitch (rich bitch, it's givin')
It's givin' bad bitch (bad bitch)
Never ever play me like I'm average (like I'm average)
It's givin' broke (ew)
You wanna young bitch with ambition, play your role (play your role)
It's givin' Coke (ooh)
Bottle body, wanna hit it like some dope
I'm in that wham bam brand new Lamb'
Pull up, hop out, shut it down
Sloppy toppy, call him Papi when he make that slurpy sound
It's givin' cake by the pound (ooh)
It's givin' trips out of town (ooh)
Pussy water, he gon' sink or swim, I just might let him drown
Bottega heels in the club (yeah, yeah)
Bottega heels in the club (ayy)
Who ever thought that a bitch will be up?
It's givin' boss bitch (boss bitch, what? what?)
It's givin' boss bitch (boss bitch)
It's givin' bad bitch (bad bitch)
Never ever play me like I'm average (like I'm average, the fuck?)
It's givin' rich bitch (rich bitch)
It's givin' rich bitch (rich bitch, it's givin')
It's givin' bad bitch (bad bitch)
Never ever play me like I'm average (like I'm average)
It's givin' big Birkin
Close the curtain in the Rolls Royce, that's what it's givin' me, bitch
I don't know what it's givin' y'all
Y'all hoes givin' broke, busted and disgusted
(It's givin' boss bitch, boss bitch)
Lamb chop truck, but it cost, bitch (Santana, Santana)
Everything motherfuckin' big
No small time, no small toys, no broke boys (no broke boys)
Big Latto