Caroline
Aminé Lyrics

Listen man
The singer wants the listener to pay attention

What’s up?
The singer is starting a conversation

I heard you done got you a dime piece, man
The singer might have heard that the listener got a very good looking girlfriend

Hell nah, man
The listener denies having a girlfriend as pretty as what the artist is suggesting.

One of the Beyoncé, Meagan Good types
The artist thinks that the suggested girlfriend is as pretty as actresses Beyoncé and Meagan Good.

Nah, nah, nah Is that true, man? I just wanna know Probably not I mean, shit, to be honest with you, man, she's a
The listener denies and doesn't know what the singer is talking about. The listener suggests that the girl might not be as pretty as what the singer is suggesting.

Bad thang (shit), fine as hell (woo), thick as fuck Oh my God (damn), that's my baby Caroline, you divine Mighty fine Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) Like a pro Fuck you though Holy shit, I'm really lit (it's lit) It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up (word) Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About ya horoscope or what the future holds Shut up and shut up and
The singer finds Caroline very attractive and sexy, and hints at the possibility of sex with her. The singer is not interested in Caroline's astrological sign or predictions about the future.

Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out? 'Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe If ya want safe-sex, baby use the knee pads Freaky with the sticky-icky, baby give me kitty kitty
The artist wants to have sex with Caroline instead of talking. The artist suggests that they will be up all night because he doesn't want decaf. The artist also boasts that he is tall, and suggests using safe-sex protections. He also likely uses drugs (sticky-icky) and wants oral sex (kitty kitty) from Caroline.

Killa, westside nigga Boy you like ninety eight degrees and I'm three hundred, nigga keep ya feet runnin' I Chief Keef keef when I eat these beats, better boy get scurred Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane, you a lame, get swerved
The artist is a gangster from the west coast and suggests that the listener is a lesser rival. The artist warns the listener to not step into his territory, otherwise he will get hurt.

'Cause great scenes might be great But I love your bloopers And perfect's for the urgent Baby, I want forever Caroline, don't you see that I want you to be my
The artist suggests that perfect situations and people are not what he likes, but instead likes learning and laughing from mistakes/ bloopers. He wants to be with Caroline forever, and asks her to be in a relationship with him.

Bad thang (shit), fine as hell (woo), thick as fuck Oh my God (damn), that's my baby Caroline, you divine Mighty fine Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) Like a pro (Haha, what?) Holy shit, I'm really lit (it's lit) It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up (word) Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About ya horoscope or what the future holds Shut up and shut up and
The singer repeats how attractive Caroline is, and seems to be in a good mood. He hints at the possibility of having sex again, and asks her to not discuss astrological predictions or any predictions of the future.

Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out? 'Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe If ya want safe-sex, baby use the knee pads Freaky with the sticky-icky, baby give me kitty kitty
The artist suggests again to have sex instead of talking. He suggests that they won't be sleeping and doesn't want decaf. He continues to boast about being tall and wants safe-sex. He also suggests using drugs and wants oral sex from Caroline.

Killa, westside nigga Boy you like ninety eight degrees and I'm three hundred, nigga keep ya feet runnin' I Chief Keef keef when I eat these beats, better boy get scurred Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane, you a lame, get swerved
The singer repeats again that he is a gangster from the west coast and points out that the listener is merely a lesser rival. He warns the listener again to not enter into his territory, otherwise he will get hurt.

'Cause great scenes might be great But I love your bloopers And perfect's for the urgent Baby, I want forever Caroline, don't you see that I want you to be my
The singer repeats his suggestion that perfection is not what he wants, but rather to learn and laugh together from mistakes. He continues to express his desire to be with Caroline forever and asks her to become his girlfriend.

Bad thang, bad, bad, bad, bad thang, thang, thang, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, thang, bad, b-bad, bad thang, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad
The singer repeats again how attractive Caroline is and how he feels.