Lyrical Breakdown of Love Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Love Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Nicki Minaj weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Love Me" 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 Nicki Minaj 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 Nicki Minaj's narrative.
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Til we get it, I'ma get it
'Til we get it
'Til we get it, I'ma get it
'Til we get it
You say all you need is consistent love
When I try I swear it's never enough, I messed up
Maybe this thing here just ain't meant for us
Baby you let go and I pull you back
I let go, you ain't having that
We do it like we rock stars (Oh)
Sexin' in my hotel room, we be so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud (Oh)
Shades on, doin' 95 with the top down
I might sound crazy (Oh)
'Cause we be goin' back and forth
One minute I hate you, then I love you
That's just how it is
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, 'til we get it
I'ma get it, I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, I'ma get it
I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it, I'ma get it (Turn up)
Why is it all so complicated?
Baby this should be simple, it's driving me mental
But when you back it up it really drives me crazy
And you know what I'm into
Make me forget what we arguing about, ay
We do it like we rock stars (Oh)
Sexin' in my hotel room, we be so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud (Oh)
Shades on, doin' 95 with the top down
I might sound crazy (Oh)
'Cause we be going back and forth
One minute I hate you, then I love you
That's just how it is
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, 'til we get it
I'ma get it, I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, I'ma get it
I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it, I'ma get it (Yo, turn up)
He don't know me but he settin' up to blow me, uh
Said my Twitter picture 'mind him of Naomi, uh
On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh
Fuck it, now I'm 'bout to ride him like a pony, yeah
Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly
He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a motherfuckin' pot belly
Or is it that you never ball? John Salley
He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice
Don't want a good girl, naw, hoes is his choice
D-D-Dick on H, p-p-pussy on W
Mouth on open, a-a-ass on smother you
A-A-Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline
Could I be your wife? Nah, we could bang though
I got these niggas whipped, call me Django
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, 'til we get it (Oh-oh)
I'ma get it, I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, I'ma get it
I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it, I'ma get it