Jeff Bezos
Barnaby Lyrics


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She don't like the way I play that's ok though 
Got a house full of bitches John Stamos 
In the whip going fast like Sueco 
I got hella money Jeff Bezos 
She don't like the way I play that's ok though 
Got a house full of bitches John Stamos 
In the whip going fast like Sueco 
I got hella money Jeff Bezos

We get it brackin like I'm Bobby in this bitch ya
We getting money like a hobby in this bitch ya
You can meet me in the lobby of the ritz ya 
And if they play put they bodies in a ditch ya 
I can make what you make in my sleep though 
I got paper multiplying like kinkos 
I could do what you do in my sleep though 
Looking good in my Saint Laurent pea coat 
I ride around with my bae 
They look at me like oh hey 
These bitches all want my cake 
Then she look at me like no way 

She don't like the way I play that's ok though 
Got a house full of bitches John Stamos 
In the whip going fast like Sueco 
I got hella money Jeff Bezos 
She don't like the way I play that's ok though 
Got a house full of bitches John Stamos 
In the whip going fast like Sueco 
I got hella money Jeff Bezos

In the Beamer going fast vin deasel 
You can catch me with the devil I'm evil 
You would think I'm Illuminati the way im popping 
And you would think im a Saudi the way I'm getting money 
I know I know what I'm doing here 
What the fuck, what the fuck you doing here
You need to get out my crib what you doing here 
I don't like you in my crib what you doing here 
I got the pesos 
Jeff Bezos 
I got the pesos 
Jeff Bezos 
 
She don't like the way I play that's ok though 
Got a house full of bitches John Stamos 
In the whip going fast like Sueco 
I got hella money Jeff Bezos 
She don't like the way I play that's ok though 
Got a house full of bitches John Stamos 
In the whip going fast like Sueco 
I got hella money Jeff Bezos
 
I got the pesos 
Jeff Bezos 
I got the pesos 
Jeff Bezos 

Yup, I don't wear a seatbelt 




I just go real fast in the whip 
I don't wear a seatbelt 

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Jeff Bezos" by Barnaby delve into themes of wealth, power, and a carefree attitude towards life. The opening lines convey a sense of indifference towards others' opinions, with the singer acknowledging that not everyone approves of their lifestyle but being unfazed by it. The references to having a "house full of bitches like John Stamos" and driving fast in a whip like Sueco suggest a luxurious and extravagant existence, tied to fame and material possessions.


The repeated mention of having "hella money like Jeff Bezos" reinforces the concept of extreme wealth and success. The comparison to the Amazon founder, known for his immense fortune, further emphasizes the idea of financial abundance. The lyrics also touch upon themes of exclusivity and extravagance, with lines like "You can meet me in the lobby of the ritz" and a disdainful attitude towards those perceived as lesser than the singer.


As the song progresses, the tone becomes more boastful and assertive, with the singer flaunting their ability to easily surpass others in terms of financial success and lifestyle. The imagery of paper multiplying like kinkos and effortlessly outshining others in designer clothing reflects a sense of confidence and superiority. The references to Saint Laurent and riding around with a significant other further paint a picture of opulence and luxury.


The final verses introduce a more aggressive and confrontational tone, with mentions of riding fast in a Beamer and associating with darker elements like the devil. The singer's dismissive attitude towards those they perceive as intruders in their space further conveys a sense of arrogance and detachment. Overall, "Jeff Bezos" by Barnaby serves as a portrait of excess, wealth, and a rebellious disregard for societal norms, wrapped in a bold and unabashed lyrical delivery.


Line by Line Meaning

She don't like the way I play that's ok though
Her disapproval of my actions does not bother me


Got a house full of bitches John Stamos
My residence is filled with attractive women like John Stamos


In the whip going fast like Sueco
Driving quickly in the car similar to Sueco


I got hella money Jeff Bezos
I possess abundant wealth like Jeff Bezos


We getting money like a hobby in this bitch ya
Earning money effortlessly like a hobby in this situation


You can meet me in the lobby of the ritz ya
You can rendezvous with me in the luxurious lobby


And if they play put they bodies in a ditch ya
Threatening to dispose of those who cross me


I ride around with my bae
I cruise with my significant other


You can catch me with the devil I'm evil
I associate with sinister figures suggesting evil intentions


I know I know what I'm doing here
Confident in my actions and decisions


You need to get out my crib what you doing here
You are not welcome in my home, please leave


I got the pesos Jeff Bezos
I possess a large amount of currency akin to Jeff Bezos


Yup, I don't wear a seatbelt
Acknowledging the risk of not wearing a seatbelt while driving




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Written by: Barnaby Kupper, Adam Neilson

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Belle


on bored

Corrected Lyrics:

It feels like we've been together for so long,
You're the only one that I really know
You're telling me that we're too far gone,
And you're thinkin' that you need to move on
You say you're leavin' tonight,
You say it's gonna be alright
I'm having a hard time,
Seeing from your side

I miss you and you don't wanna know
You say it's me that you've outgrown,
But I won't, move on, I won't, but you go,
What did I say to make you so mad?
You told me I was the best you had,
But that was before
I guess you got bored

You're tellin' me it's the love that we lost,
I swear it's still there, I just think you forgot
You don't think it will ever be like it was,
I don't understand, just give it a shot!
You say it's all for the best,
You say we got nothing left
I guess I don't know what's
been going on your head

I miss you and you don't wanna know
You say it's me that you've outgrown,
But I won't, move on, I won't, but you go,
What did I say to make you so mad?
You told me I was the best you had,
But that was before
I guess you got bored

Now it's time to see, that maybe you weren't made for me
Maybe you helped me out, when you told me you didn't want to drown
I've been starting to see that maybe you weren't made for me
You say you should be gone, and I'm thinking that I agree

:)

Kate Mac


on Lose My Head

I love this song #numberonefan

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