Her
Moruf Lyrics
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Nothing else exist to me, it's just a blur
Anytime I think of her
Nothing else exist to me, it's just a blur
Anytime I think of her
Everything else is just a blur
'Probably 'cause we sipping wine
On the porch he give me lines, give me jents, give me signs
Damn, son, she on my line, damn, son, she on my line
Damn, son, she on my line, damn, son, she on my line
Anytime I think of her
Nothing else exist to me, it's just a blur
In Moruf's song "Her," the artist is expressing his infatuation and obsession with a woman he can't stop thinking about. He is so consumed by thoughts of her that everything else fades away into a blur. The repetition of the line "nothing else exists to me, it's just a blur" emphasizes the intensity of his feelings and how completely he is swept away by his desire for her.
The second half of the song paints a picture of the setting in which these feelings are taking place. Moruf and his friend are sipping wine and smoking, while OGM supplies the weed. This relaxed, indulgent atmosphere creates the perfect backdrop for Moruf's musings about the object of his affection. He describes how his friend gives him advice and encouragement about this woman, while at the same time she is constantly on his mind and calling him. The repetition of "damn, son, she on my line" underscores the idea that she is always present, always calling him back to thoughts of her.
Overall, "Her" is a song about the all-consuming nature of infatuation, and how one person can completely take over a person's thoughts and emotions.
Line by Line Meaning
Anytime I think of her
Every thought I have revolves around her
Nothing else exist to me, it's just a blur
She consumes my thoughts so completely that everything else fades away
'Probably 'cause we sipping wine
Drinking wine is setting the mood for my thoughts about her
OGM supply the dimes, that's my brother, perfect time
My friend OGM is providing us with high quality marijuana, enhancing my thoughts and making it the perfect time to think of her
On the porch he give me lines, give me jents, give me signs
OGM provides me with insightful and meaningful advice and guidance about my thoughts on her
Damn, son, she on my line, damn, son, she on my line
The fact that she is reaching out to me is a constant reminder of my thoughts about her
Everything else is just a blur
Her presence in my mind is so strong that everything else fades into the background
Contributed by Declan W. Suggest a correction in the comments below.