Lyrical Breakdown of Don't Trust Her - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Don't Trust Her" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Ludacris weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Don't Trust Her" 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 Ludacris 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 Ludacris's narrative.
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Yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Yeah-yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Ye-ye-ye-yeah I know you love her, but you bet' not trust her (trust her)
Better put your bitch in handcuffs
'Cause a nigga named Ludacris might just bus' her (bus' her)
Bus' her wide open, bus' her bus' her wide open (yeah)
I beat that pussy purple, like that stuff that I am smoking (smoking)
Get a dose of the purple potion, three wheel motion, toastin', cup to the sky (yeah)
They say it's not the size of the boat, but the motion in the ocean
I say bitch you's a lie
When I insert, I'll have you gone (gone)
Make you leave your man alone (',lone)
Having you begging me to take a picture on your camera phone (whoo)
And it's on, it's out of sight (yeah)
Shots of Patrone, another night (yeah)
Face down, ass up
Throw it back, get it right
And you be Captain Save Her, constantly just cakin' her
I test her with my number two pencil then I'm erasin' her, ha (hahaha)
I tried to tell you not to trust her, dawg (no)
I work her out, 'specially when Luda flex his muscle, dawg (yeah)
I guess what I'm tryna say (what's that?
I know you love her, man
But every night my private dick goes undercover, man, whoo (hahaha, Luda!)
Yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Yeah-yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Yeah I know you love her, yeah-yeah I know you love her but
Yeah I know you love her but you bet' not trust her
Uh, uh, Gucci an' Luda throwin' up, uh
And I know her but I still don't trust her
Tell me how you love her? Uh
Damn your girlfriend suck it good (uh, uh)
Best head in the neighborhood, my hood to your neighborhood (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ice game president, sex gang excellent
Slipped up, got drunk and brang it on X an' gin
She said my hoes thorough
Hi ho, bye ho, see ya ass later, come back tomorrow
I ain't trust hoes then, and I don't trust hoes now
Let me dim the lights, uh uh, uh
She's your girlfriend, but she's cool to fuck (fuck)
Rollin' up weed, smoking on pounds
Got her on a pill, yeah, she rollin' right now
Movie real loud (loud), coochie real loud (loud)
Jewelry on loud (loud), then turn that shit down (loud)
Gucci!