Hello!
Just in case y'all niggas didn't know
We the man round here bitch!
One time, lil lavish niggas
(Hoodrich niggas!)
When she give me head she gon' use both hands
Hey! Hey!
And ya know, hey, hey
Im the man, hey
Oh im in the club and im doing the stale face, ok
Hey, why ya mad?
Im just waiting to get the check please
Hey, I need my check please!
Try to check me, you gon need a check please!
And the niggas Glock become designer
Niggas rockin' Glocks like that shit designer!
Ok, if I pull mine I'ma ****ing' design ya!
Ok, leave you chopped up like some ****ing' lasagna
Ok, keep the piece, i've been tryna keep the peace
You can clear the ****ing' streets that's why I'm tryna keep the peace
Ay, I got a money recipe that work for more than me
Ay, they can't work for you, hell, you can work for me
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
But little do she know
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
But little do she know
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
Nigga!
20 bands in my hands ima make these niggas do the Macarena
Ay, ima real street nigga, I be damned if I pay you for a feature!
(21! 21!)
Mamacita! I wanna meet ya!
Smokin' reefer (gas! gas!), I keep my heater
I met her in the club, I knew she was a cheater (cheating niggas)
I can ******* you baby girl but I can't keep you
Yeah, Ima liar, Ima dog, she a silly *******
She always call my phone with that silly bullshit!
You ain't talkin money? hang the phone up (what?)
You ain't talkin money *******? hold up (what?)
You ain't talkin money, bitch pour up (w-what?)
Got it out the bowl with the cola
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
But little do she know
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
But little do she know
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
Out The Bowl - 李愛綺
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[00:00.06]Hello!
[00:04.67]Just in case y'all niggas didn't know
[00:06.29]We the man round here bitch!
[00:10.48]One time, lil lavish niggas
[00:13.45](Hoodrich niggas!)
[00:14.93]When she give me head she gon' use both hands
[00:18.02]Hey! Hey!
[00:19.17]And ya know, hey, hey
[00:20.75]Im the man, hey
[00:22.35]Oh im in the club and im doing the stale face, ok
[00:25.37]Hey, why ya mad?
[00:27.56]Im just waiting to get the check please
[00:30.49]Hey, I need my check please!
[00:32.81]Try to check me, you gon need a check please!
[00:36.60]And the niggas Glock become designer
[00:40.35]Niggas rockin' Glocks like that shit designer!
[00:44.13]Ok, if I pull mine I'ma ****ing' design ya!
[00:47.77]Ok, leave you chopped up like some ****ing' lasagna
[00:51.57]Ok, keep the piece, i've been tryna keep the peace
[00:55.13]You can clear the ****ing' streets that's why I'm tryna keep the peace
[00:58.78]Ay, I got a money recipe that work for more than me
[01:02.64]Ay, they can't work for you, hell, you can work for me
[01:06.35]She love me cause I get it out the bowl
[01:10.31]Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
[01:13.26]But little do she know
[01:17.78]I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
[01:21.45]She love me cause I get it out the bowl
[01:25.37]Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
[01:29.10]But little do she know
[01:33.41]I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
[01:36.35]Nigga!
[01:37.34]20 bands in my hands ima make these niggas do the Macarena
[01:43.25]Ay, ima real street nigga, I be damned if I pay you for a feature!
[01:51.86](21! 21!)
[01:52.81]Mamacita! I wanna meet ya!
[01:54.90]Smokin' reefer (gas! gas!), I keep my heater
[01:58.27]I met her in the club, I knew she was a cheater (cheating niggas)
[02:01.47]I can ******* you baby girl but I can't keep you
[02:05.45]Yeah, Ima liar, Ima dog, she a silly *******
[02:09.38]She always call my phone with that silly bullshit!
[02:13.04]You ain't talkin money? hang the phone up (what?)
[02:15.55]You ain't talkin money *******? hold up (what?)
[02:17.31]You ain't talkin money, bitch pour up (w-what?)
[02:19.11]Got it out the bowl with the cola
[02:21.10]She love me cause I get it out the bowl
[02:24.81]Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
[02:27.53]But little do she know
[02:31.67]I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
[02:39.41]She love me cause I get it out the bowl
[02:43.47]Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
[02:46.29]But little do she know
[02:50.51]I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
移調 原調
C#FmC#BmF#BmC#
Hello!
FBm
Just in case y'all niggas didn't know
FmFBmFm
We the man round here bitch!
BmC#FC#
One time, lil lavish niggas
Bm
(Hoodrich niggas!)
F#F#mF#C#
When she give me head she gon' use both hands
A#mC#
Hey! Hey!
F#mA#mF#mB
And ya know, hey, hey
F#BF#
Im the man, hey
BmFmC#A#mFmA#m
Oh im in the club and im doing the stale face, ok
C#FmF#
Hey, why ya mad?
BCmF#
Im just waiting to get the check please
CmF#
Hey, I need my check please!
A#mF#D#
Try to check me, you gon need a check please!
A#mFmA#mC#B
And the niggas Glock become designer
CmC#F#mF#A#mF#
Niggas rockin' Glocks like that shit designer!
C#F#F#mD#
Ok, if I pull mine I'ma ****ing' design ya!
A#mF#A#mF#A#mF#B
Ok, leave you chopped up like some ****ing' lasagna
CmF#C#mF#C#F#
Ok, keep the piece, i've been tryna keep the peace
D#FmG#Fm
You can clear the ****ing' streets that's why I'm tryna keep the peace
C#FmG#C#G#BF#C#
Ay, I got a money recipe that work for more than me
FmF#mF#D#mD#D#m
Ay, they can't work for you, hell, you can work for me
F#A#mG#F#C#G#C#B
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
FmG#F#G#F#
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
G#FmFFmC#BmFmBm
But little do she know
G#F#A#mG#A#mF#
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
D#C#Bm
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
FmC#F#mFm
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
BmF#
But little do she know
C#F#mF#
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
C#
Nigga!
F#C#D#F#A#mF#A#m
20 bands in my hands ima make these niggas do the Macarena
F#D#mCmF#D#mF#D#mF#C#F#
Ay, ima real street nigga, I be damned if I pay you for a feature!
FD#
(21! 21!)
A#mC#F#D#
Mamacita! I wanna meet ya!
F#G#CmA#mC#D#m
Smokin' reefer (gas! gas!), I keep my heater
F#C#FmG#D#
I met her in the club, I knew she was a cheater (cheating niggas)
F#C#F#G#FmC#F
I can ******* you baby girl but I can't keep you
BmFmG#A#mFm
Yeah, Ima liar, Ima dog, she a silly *******
C#A#mF#D#mD#D#m
She always call my phone with that silly bullshit!
F#mA#m
You ain't talkin money? hang the phone up (what?)
C#
You ain't talkin money *******? hold up (what?)
F#mBF#B
You ain't talkin money, bitch pour up (w-what?)
F#FmC#
Got it out the bowl with the cola
A#mFmC#A#mFmF#
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
FmBCm
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
D#mF#F#mF#
But little do she know
A#mF#D#A#mF#BCmC#
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
F#A#mC#F#F#m
She love me cause I get it out the bowl
D#G#A#m
Ima real nigga rockin' real gold
F#A#mF#D#mCmF#
But little do she know
C#mF#C#F#D#G#FmG#C#G#C#G#D#mF#FmF#D#mA#mD#mF#G#F#G#F#C#G#G#mG#F#G#F#G#FmC#F#mBmF#G#A#mFmG#F#D#A#mC#F#mC#BBmBBmFmC#F#mBmBBmF#C#F#C#F#C#F#C#D#F#C#F#F#mBGF#mF#D#mF#F#mF#D#mF#C#F#CmA#mG#CmF#G#A#mC#BF#FmG#D#mF#G#FmC#FmBmG#A#mFmG#A#mC#D#mD#G#DBBmFmFBmFmC#BmF#C#F#mC#A#mC#FmF#mBF#BmFmC#A#mF#D#mF#BD#m
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes
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曲解析
《Out The Bowl》調性為 C# 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 F#、C#、Fm、A#m。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以誇張的街頭語彙與隱喻，揭露金錢與權力追逐中虛
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首《Out The Bowl》像個爆發的煙火，用硬蕊的節奏和誇張的台詞把街頭文化攪得翻天覆地。李愛綺把金錢、權力與情欲混著粗話砸進耳膜，卻在「她愛我因為我會把東西從碗裡拿出來」這句裡藏了點狡黠的脆弱。歌裡頭的霸氣像層厚漆，底下卻是種孤獨的執著，彷彿在告訴聽眾：「看我裝得多狠，其實只想有人懂我。」適合夜深人靜聽，當車聲與霓虹都靜下來時，那些嘶吼反而像種解壓的呐喊。細節裡頭還有種荒謬的浪漫，比如把槍當時尚、用食物比喻關係，這種不按常理出牌的調性，偏偏讓人聽得上癮。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞中「out the bowl」雙關語巧妙，既指從碗中取出食物，也暗喻性行為，展現俚語的多義性。
・副歌反覆強調「get it out the bowl」與「get her out them clothes」，形成行為與目標的對比，凸顯歌詞的戲劇張力。
・大量使用「niggas」「ing」等粗俗用語，透過口語化表達強化街頭氛圍，並透過重複句式製造節奏感。
・「Glock become designer」「lasagna」等比喻將武器與食物結合，以荒謬意象凸顯歌中權力與暴力的扭曲關係。