Lyrical Breakdown of ILOVEUIHATEU - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "ILOVEUIHATEU" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Playboi Carti weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "ILOVEUIHATEU" 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 Playboi Carti employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Yeah
What?
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
What? What?
What? What?
Yeah
Yah
I'm thinkin' 'bout dyin' my hair red just to look like a pint of red
I like all of my cups so dirty, I been sippin' that Bloody Mary
I mix all of my problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed
I mix all of my problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed
Don't get close, yeah, baby, don't get too close
Don't get close, yeah, baby, don't get too close
What you don't know, yeah, won't hurt 'cause you don't know (what?)
What you don't know, yeah (yeah), won't hurt 'cause you don't know
I gotta eat, I gotta eat
I got some E, I got some E
I got some molly, shawty with me
Shawty come see, shawty front seat
She wanna party, she want young Carti
She wanna ride, ride it and ride it (yeah)
She wanna pop all of these pills
She wanna Oxy, she wanna Contin
I got these diamonds, they blingin', bitch
All of my phones, stay ringin', bitch
She like them niggas, they really rich
My hands on my stick like a little witch
I told her, "I really don't do this shit"
That money gon' make this bitch do this shit (go)
Codeine in my cup, bitch, I do this shit (codeine)
Codeine in my drank, bitch, I do this shit (syrup)
You know that my body is full of it
You know that my shawty be full of it
You know that I'm hot, bitch, I'm horny
I'm takin' these chances and doin' it
We take off your head and remove the bitch
My shawty rock gold like a Buddha bitch
And shoutout my cousin, he coolin' it
We really hot boys, we not new to this
We really hot boys, we not new to this
I'm thinkin' 'bout dyin' my hair red just to look like a pint of red
I like all of my cups so dirty, I been sippin' that Bloody Mary
I mix all of my problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed
I mix all of my problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed
Don't get close, yeah, baby, don't get too close (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't get close, yeah, baby, don't get too close (yeah, yeah, yeah)
What you don't know, yeah, won't hurt 'cause you don't know (yeah, yeah)
What you don't know, yeah, won't hurt 'cause you don't know