Lyrical Breakdown of Pass At Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pass At Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Timbaland weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Pass At 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 Timbaland 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 Timbaland's narrative.
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(Timbaland, David Guetta, Mister World Wide, Here we go!)
Everybody goes dance floor and give it up
Baby put it down and give it up
Nigga, set the floor and take it up
Baby, put it down and give it up
Everybody goes dance floor and give it up
Baby put it down and give it up
Nigga, set the floor and take it up
Baby, put it down and give it up
So listen a couple girls
Who was in and now I mess with cover girls
Of magazines, you can catch me on a cover, girl
I created my own planet to hover the earth and cover the world
I spit so sick, I'm calling the world
I see you tryna claim her now I play with her pearls
They try to come at me but all of 'em sterile
Life's a bitch, but I made her my girl
Now she does what I say, does what I please
No she's not religious but she lives on her knees
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Each with a buck and a quarter
Jill came back with $2.50
What a working girl!
Now work it, girl! Like
Uh uh uh, ah ah
Uh uh uh, ah ah
Like uh uh uh, ah ah
Uh uh uh, ah ah
Hey girl, I like to do it, but when I do it, oh oh my God
Hey girl, I like to do it, but when I do it, oh oh my God
Oh oh my God, oh oh my God, oh oh my God, I like to do it
I love when you make a pass at me, a pass at me
I love when you make a pass at me, a pass at me
I love when I see your pretty ass on the floor
I like when I see you break it down like you in control
I've got a cup to my right and a cup to my left
I'm stumbling and I'm out of breath
'Cause I'm g-g-g-g-ggg-gone
'Cause I'm g-g-g-g-ggg-gone
I got a girl to my right and a girl to my left
The one in the middle and I'm feeling on her breasts
'Cause I'm g-g-g-g-ggg-gone
'Cause I'm g-g-g-g-ggg-gone
Hey girl, I like to do it, but when I do it, oh oh my God
Hey girl, I like to do it, but when I do it, oh oh my God
Oh oh my God, oh oh my God, oh oh my God, I like to do it
I love when you make a pass at me, a pass at me
I love when you make a pass at me, a pass at me
I love when you make a pass at me, a pass at me
I love when you make a pass at me, a pass at me
I love when you make a pass at me, a pass at me
(A pass at me, a pass at me)
(A pass at me, a pass at me)
(A pass at me, a pass at me)
(A pass at me, a pass at me)
(A pass at me, a pass at me)
(A pass at me, a pass at me)
(A pass at me, a pass at me)
Hey girl, I like to do it, but when I do it, oh oh my God
Hey girl, I like to do it, but when I do it, oh oh my God
Oh oh my God, oh oh my God, oh oh my God, I like to do it
Oh oh my God, oh oh my God, oh oh my God, I like to do it