Lyrical Breakdown of SuperBowl - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "SuperBowl" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "SuperBowl" 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again's narrative.
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Your body, your smile, it mean everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring 'fore my time go
I, you should bet on me
Eyes, keep 'em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh
Don't decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
'Round I go
Havin' you make me feel like I won the Super Bowl
'Cause you super, super, super, super
That's exactly what I told 'em
Shorty been standin' on business like a soldier
Got in fights through it all and she still ain't foldin'
They ain't give me my credit but she always notice
She can get it all back every time I'm out rollin'
So many niggas she coulda had, but I was chosen
My last did me dirty, left me stuck with my .30
Fell in love with this fashion
Spend a check in a hurry
They like when I'm hurting
They don't love me, no worries
They don't deserve me (oh nah)
Help me change, don't you curve me (yeah)
Your body, your smile, it mean everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring 'fore my time go
I, you should bet on me (your eyes)
Eyes, keep 'em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh
Don't decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
'Round I go ('round I go)
Havin' you make me feel like I won the Super Bowl (I won, I won)
'Cause you super, super, super, super (super)
And you know I blow a check
Put up on your arm, new Patek
Solitary diamonds layin' around your neck
Flex, baby, I ain't gon' do 'em like that
That girl think she that 'cause a new Corvette
Bet, we gon' get the Rolls on they ass
Layin' in the console, a whole lotta cash (yeah)
Told me not to smoke in the Jag'
They don't want to hear me on a song when I'm sad (no)
They don't want to see me when I'm speakin' how you bad (no)
They don't want to hear a nigga gettin' money with your dad
They don't even want probably see me out of jail
Missin' every moment, you'll trip while you here
Step 'round like she came back from the dead
She still love a nigga while another girl here
My last did me dirty
Left me stuck with my .30
Fell in love with this fashion
Spend a check in a hurry
They like when I'm hurting
They don't love me no worries
They don't deserve me
Help me change, don't you curve me
Your body, your smile, it mean everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring 'fore my time go
I, you should bet on me
Eyes, keep 'em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh
Don't decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
'Round I go (uh)
Havin' you make me feel like I won the Super Bowl (I won the Super Bowl)
(Super, super) ooh, ooh, ooh
Wanna just get married?
Yeah
I don't like to be played with
Me either