Lyrical Breakdown of Pass at Me (Ft. Pitbull & David Guetta) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pass at Me (Ft. Pitbull & David Guetta)" 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 (Ft. Pitbull & David Guetta)" 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 (Oh-ayy-oh-ayy)
David Guetta (Oh-ayy-oh-ayy)
Mr. Worldwide (Oh-ayy-oh-ayy)
We the Go-Go's (Oh-ayy-oh-ayy)
Used to listen to cover girls
Coincidentally now I mess with, cover girls
Magazines, you can catch me on the cover girl
I created my own planet, I hovered the Earth and covered the world
I stay so sick, I'm callin' her Earl
She can try to claim my but I'ma play with her pearl
They try to cut me back but all of them sterile
Lace the bitch, but I made her my girl
Now she does what I say and 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 250
What a working girl, now work it girl like
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Hey girl, I like what you're doing
With all that booty, oh, oh my God
Hey girl, I like what you're doing
With all that booty, oh, oh my God
Oh, oh my God, oh, oh my God
Oh, oh my God, I like what you're doing
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 got a girl to my right and a girl to my left
I'm st-st-stumbling and I'm out of breath
'Cause I'm st-st-st-st-st-st-st-st-stumped
'Cause I'm st-st-st-st-st-st-st-st-stumped
I got a girl to my right and a girl to my left
I'm goin' to the middle and I'm feelin' on her breasts
'Cause I'm st-st-st-st-st-st-st-st-stumped
'Cause I'm st-st-st-st-st-st-st-st-stumped
Hey girl, I like what you're doing
With all that booty, oh, oh my God
Hey girl, I like what you're doing
With all that booty, oh, oh my God
Oh, oh my God, oh, oh my God
Oh, oh my God, I like what you're doing
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
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
Hey girl, I like what you're doing
With all that booty, oh, oh my God
Hey girl, I like what you're doing
With all that booty, oh, oh my God
Oh, oh my God, oh, oh my God
Oh, oh my God, I like what you're doing
Oh, oh my God, oh, oh my God