Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Stretch You Out’ by A Boogie wit da Hoodie. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A Boogie wit da Hoodie or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
(We got London on da track)
Niggas be insecure
Claiming that you ain’t doing enough
Claiming that they need more
What you on your last breath, your last sweat, your last dime?
Out of your fucking mind
Can’t you see I’m fucking trying
You want pussy six times a week
And you never wanna clean up
And you talk to me like shit
And you handle me too rough
And at the end of the day you got the nerve to bring up that bitch
But that’s the difference
And when I feel like this
I can’t take no shit (I can’t take no more)
Ain’t gon’ stress you out, out, out, out, out (yeah, yeah)
We gon’ stretch you out, out, out, out, out
You just wanna have fun, fun, fun, oh, oh
You wanna make you cum, cum, cum, cum, cum
Girl I heard that you’ve been hurtin’
Just let me know if it ain’t workin’
I can put mad baguettes on you on purpose
We can go half on a baby on purpose
In the Maybach is closed, all of them curtains purposely
Everything you do to me, you do it perfectly
And I be in your body like surgery
Like an insomniac I gotta pop a perky to sleep
Throw that ass round in a circle please
Throw that ass round in a circle for me, yeah
Like you working for me
Don’t you show no other nigga what you learning from me, yeah
Ain’t gon’ stress you out, out, out, out, out (yeah, yeah)
Whatever, whatever
We gon’ stretch you out, out, out, out, out
Whenever, wherever
You just wanna have fun, fun, fun, oh, oh
You wanna make you cum, cum, cum, cum, cum
We gonna smile
Whatever, whatever, yeah
(We got London on the track) whenever, wherever