Lyrical Breakdown of CAN'T SAY - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "CAN'T SAY" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Travis Scott weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "CAN'T SAY" 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 Travis Scott 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 Travis Scott's narrative.

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No you can't say if I'm mad or not

Smokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol

Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off

I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out

What would you do if you heard I got it going on?

I had to burn, I left skrt marks, I had to dip (I had to)

Gotta watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed

I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim

You cop it live, boy I got in on film

You gotta watch out where you rock 'cause shit get real

Drink too real, I can't be fake, don't know the feel

Gotta take a long drive up the hill

Gang too wavy, move like Navy Seals

I'm too wavy, think I need a Lyft

Chicago baby, she just wanna drill

The vibes so wavy, it's too hard to kill

Gotta watch out where you go 'cause shit get real

Uh-huh, yeah

Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left

Pop-pop my trunk, dip, dip, dip, dip

Oh my

You can't say if I'm mad or not

Smokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol

Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off

I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out

What would you do if you heard I got it burning out?

I let it burn, skrt that mark, I had to dip

Better watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed

I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim

You cop it live, boy, I got in on film

Must be cautious, told the lil' hoes I'm all in

Play this ballers offense, I left ol' girl, she callin'

You know I hit in the mornin', oh yeah, she yawnin'

I met you in the club, bitch you know this shit be nothin'

Oh, didn't I hit you cousin? Mhm, no no discussion

Sippin' on lean, no Robotussin

Oh, yeah I know you love me, I beat it ain't no cuddlin'

You down bad, you sufferin'

I don't give a fuck how hard it get

That lil' bitch know I started this

Uh huh, oh yeah

Get to the cash, no lay-up

Spend a bitch bag, Rodeo

Some may ride for the fresh cut

Hoes come through just to touch us

I'ma tell the truth like Usher

You already know how I bust her

Slang my chop from Russia

Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left

Pop-pop my trunk, dip, dip, dip, dip

Swang-swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left

Pop-pop my trunk, dip

No you can't say if I'm mad or not

Smokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol

Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off

I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out

What would you do if you heard I got it going on?

I had to burn, I left skrt marks, I had to dip

Gotta watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed

I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim

You cop it live, boy, I got in on film