Lyrical Breakdown of Number One Rule - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Number One Rule" 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 "Number One Rule" 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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This nigga must have forgot who the fuck I am
Tuh
I'm sittin' here thinkin' to myself, hold up
Damn, bitch, you trippin' (damn, bitch, you trippin')
Why you on the phone goin' back and forth with this nigga?
When your stomach flat (baow)
And your booty big (ah)
And you can stay out all night long 'cause you ain't got no kids (bye)
Bitch who you talkin' to? (Who?)
Because it can't be me (hmm)
You know I pull up, shoot a movie like it's AMC
I cannot cater to these niggas, but I love some Bey
I gotta regulate like these niggas like I'm Warren G
This nigga talkin' like I ain't that bitch
Knowin' if I leave, he gon' turn into Jordin Sparks
No air, he can't breathe
You forgot, nigga, let me remind you though (huh)
You ain't the only one could pop out and get all the hoes (ah)
Ayy, that's the number one rule
Bad bitches choose (yeah)
Never chase a nigga, let a nigga chase you (hmm)
That's the blueprint, fuckin' with a bad bitch (yeah)
Niggas chase pussy (yeah, yeah), pussy don't chase dick
That's the number one rule (rule)
Bad bitches choose (choose)
Never chase a nigga (yeah, yeah), let a nigga chase you (let a nigga chase you)
That's the blueprint, fuckin' with a bad bitch (hmm)
Niggas chase pussy, pussy don't chase dick, ah
He feed you Taco Bell (ugh)
He feed me shrimp and steak (shrimp and steak)
Bitch, he took you through the mud
He took me on a date (and he took me on a date)
He gon' treat you like a joke
He know me, I don't play (he know me, I don't play)
He gon' cheat 'cause you let him (yeah, yeah)
He know me, I won't stay
Hm, purse first, ass last
Bitch, you know I'm 'bout the cash (yeah, yeah)
Niggas gotta treat me like a princess
Put that on my dad (on my dad)
If that nigga scared to trick
Then he cannot be my man (be my man)
Always wanna take a picture (ayy, ayy)
Gotta treat him like a fan (ugh)
'Cause I'm hard on a nigga (yeah)
Hard on a ho (hard on a ho)
If that nigga pillow talking, gotta let him go (bye)
Bunch of NBA niggas get my pick, then I roll (then I roll)
Ayy, bitch, I think I'm SZA 'cause I'm always in control (hmm)
That's the number one rule (rule)
Bad bitches choose (yeah)
Never chase a nigga, let a nigga chase you (hmm)
That's the blueprint, fuckin' with a bad bitch (yeah)
Niggas chase pussy (yeah, yeah), pussy don't chase dick
That's the number one rule (rule)
Bad bitches choose (choose)
Never chase a nigga (yeah, yeah), let a nigga chase you (let a nigga chase you)
That's the blueprint, fuckin' with a bad bitch (hmm)
Niggas chase pussy, pussy don't chase dick, ah
Ayy, that's the number one rule
Bad bitches choose
Never chase a nigga, let a nigga chase you
That's the blueprint, fuckin' with a bad bitch
Niggas chase pussy, pussy don't chase dick, ah