Lyrical Breakdown of Say You Love Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Say You Love Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Thug weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Say You 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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug's narrative.
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This beat from Murda
Yeah (OG Parker)
Say you love me
Said it twice (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots (Yeah)
She roll my kush
Let me come ride (Yeah)
Say put that Tech (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (Yeah)
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah
Slime, ayy, slime, ayy (Slatt, ayy)
Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy
Young Spider, Young SEX (Come on, woo, bitch)
Spider, make that boy die
Ayy, seven hundred shots (Yeah)
My VV, my ice (Woah)
My carats are rotten
I'm tryna get in them thighs (Woah)
I'm tryna get in them thighs (Hey)
Look at her stare at the coupe when I'm droppin' the top for the sky
I hit your lil' bitty bitch, got her runnin' around disguised
I got a coupe, cost a million
I bungie that bitch when I ride (Skrrt, skrrt)
Total the coupe, woah, that's my boo, woah
Never been spooked, woah, bitch, you the swoop, woah
I told the bitch I could never say sorry for fuckin' the crew, woah
Heard you lil' niggas done run out of loop
And you're not in the loop, woah
Say you love me
Said it twice (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots, yeah
She roll my kush
Let me come ride it, yeah
Say put that Tech (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
'Cause I got court this week
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah
Do it with no hands (Yeah, yeah)
Put it all in my face (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't throwin' no salt, baby
Girl, I'm gon' give it to you nice and easy
Let me, let me taste you
Give me your lips
I wanna play, yeah
She get to rollin' her body
She 'bout to get a nigga started
She got it soakin', she sloppy
But I love it
She buck naked
She shake it for daddy, pussy amazin'
We makin' love, got you fuckin' and cussin'
Say you my bitch (Say it, Slime, ayy, slime, ayy, slatt, ayy)
Say you my bitch (Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy, Young Spider, Young SEX)
Say you love me
Said it twice (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots, yeah
She roll my kush
Let me come ride it, yeah
Say put that Tech (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (Yeah)
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah