Lyrical Breakdown of Circles - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Circles" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Megan Thee Stallion weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Circles" 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 Megan Thee Stallion 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 Megan Thee Stallion's narrative.

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(Circles, circles) Yeah ('round and 'round) (And while you're doing me so wrong), hey (I just keep holding you down) Real hot girl sh- (circles, circles), ah ('Round and 'round) (And while you're doing me so wrong) Hey, hey, baow, baow (brrt, brrt, brrt) Look, why you wanna do the bad b- wrong? (Huh?) 'Bout to make this every bad b- song (every bad b- song), ayy Don't you hate when you hold a n- down (baow, baow) Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy (clown) Look (hey), I ain't in my feelings with it (in my feelings) Turn around, poke it out, b-, get it, get it (get it, get it) Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys Shh, cut the noise I ain't goin' back and forth with these lil' boys (lil' boys) I'm a February baby, I'm a big flirt (big flirt) I gotta give a n- space when his feelings hurt (hey, hey) Ayy, look, cut the sh- I ain't goin' back and forth with a broke b- (broke b-) Jawbreaker, I ain't f- with the sucker sh- (yeah) If I cut her off, then I mean it and it's- The more I ignore you, the more you adore me (yeah) Crazy- n- need to come with a warnin' (come with a warnin') Is he crazy 'bout me or he just crazy? You been trippin' lately (yeah, yeah) N- too attached, got him actin' like a t- baby (yeah) Bullet wounds, backstabs, mama died, still sad At war with myself, in my head, b-, it's Baghdad New n- tryna come around and play cleaner (hmm) My clothes fit tight, but my heart need a seamstress (ah) Look, why you wanna do the bad b- wrong? (What?) 'Bout to make this every bad b- song (every bad b- song), ayy Don't you hate when you hold a n- down (baow, baow) Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy (clown) Look, I ain't in my feelings with it (in my feelings) Turn around, poke it out, b-, get it, get it (get it, get it) Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (baow, baow-baow-baow) One, never let a n- see you sweat (never) Two, never let these n- come between a check (yeah) Three, never let a n- turn you 'gainst me 'Cause the d[ come and go, but I'm ridin' past E, ayy Keep that sh- player, I don't like gettin' personal Treat 'em like job, when I get 'em, I'm workin' 'em N- love usin' Instagram like a journal (yeah) Just like my a-, n- talkin' in a circle (baow-baow-baow) Why n- love to talk down? I don't know (I don't know) Like I ain't keepin' all the facts in my phone (baow-baow-baow) Like I ain't got the pictures of you beggin' for forgiveness (yeah) I ain't gotta do the most, I know what the real is (I know what the real is) Ain't the jealous type, please don't believe the hype (please) You can't make me mad with some sh- that I'ma like (that I'ma like) Don't mean to be intrusive, but you thinkin' you exclusive (ah) When a party ain't a party if my b- ain't included (ah, ah) Look, why you wanna do the bad b- wrong? (What?) 'Bout to make this every bad b- song (every bad b- song), ayy Don't you hate when you hold a n- down (baow, baow) Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy (clown) Look, I ain't in my feelings with it (in my feelings) Turn around, poke it out, b-, get it, get it (get it, get it) Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise (yeah, yeah) We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (baow, baow-baow-baow) Why you wanna do the bad b- wrong? 'Bout to make this every bad b- song, ayy Don't you hate when you hold a n- down Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy Look, I ain't in my feelings with it Turn around, poke it out, b-, get it, get it Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (Circles, circles) ('Round and 'round) (And while you're doing me so wrong) (I just keep holding you down) We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (Circles, circles) ('Round and 'round) (And while you're doing me so wrong)