My wrist
yeat Lyrics


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(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, yee, woo, yee, ah

Look at my wrist, look at my fist, look at my bitch, ayy
Look at my whips, lickin' her lips, matchin' my drip, ayy
Shawty can tell I been gettin' cash by the tips, hey
Look at my Rolls, look at the rims, and they on slicks (whoa)
Just look at this dime (ooh), look at her friends (ayy)
Look at my bitch, ass and her titties (ayy)
Shawty couldn't take it (uh), went to licking my lips (ayy)
Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back of the Lyft (yeah, yeah)

Go to the store, get some drinks and some more rubberbands (yeah, yeah)
I couldn't wait, I went sippin' it out of the can (yeah)
Bitch, it's a fetish, I'm keepin' some hotels wherever I'm stayin' (yeah)
Pockets on lettuce and radish and blue cheese, no ranch (yeah)
You want the Patek? (Yes), you gotta run it up (run it up, run up, woo)
Hand me my bag (bag), she wanna hold the Hannah Montana (woo)
Only no tag (tag), they wonder where Miley's at (woo)
They want that, they want that, bounce back, they drowned the spot (yeah)
I was on hype (hype), Travis Scott, I might (might)
Never lie or cry (sike), eat a ounce a night (night)
I can't lie, I'm shiesty (shiesty), talked a lot, not signin' (no signin')
Ace of Spade, gold diamonds (diamonds), Michael Jackson in his prime, bitch, and I'm bad

Look at my wrist, look at my bitch (woo, uh-huh)
Sometimes they kiss, yeah (woo, uh-huh, woo, woo, woo)
I'm splitting they twig (woo, huh, woo)
I'm splitting they wig, ah-ah
Pull up in mosh pit on rock shit, got hot
I'm in London with that shank on me, get you sliced up (slice, slice)
My money enormous, it's not normal, it's so tall (oh, yeah)
And fuck what you said, you a lil' bitch, you can't come ball
Had the game deep, suck it again, you took it and lost
I was just dripped, shoppin', lil' bitch, now you at the Ross (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I was just swervin' the double R, the yanky, the bih', I decide it costs (Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Had enough money to fuck, big time Ms, bitch, I'm the boss (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Threw it to the ceilin', lit with a bitch, yeah-yeah, motherfucker lost
Everyone rockin' with me is rich as fuck 'cause I put my dawgs
Look at my wrist, look at my wrist, this bitch has diamonds, VVSs
This bitch is smackin', hittin' every season (woo)
What would you say, lil' bitch? I'm Perky fiendin', Perky dreamin'
Ridin' around this bitch, I feel like Perky demon (woo)

Woo, uh-huh, woo, uh-huh
Woo, woo, uh-huh, uh-huh (shee)
Woo, uh-huh

Look at my wrist, look at my fist, look at my bitch, ayy
Look at my whips, lickin' her lips, makin' mine drip, ayy
Shawty can tell I been gettin' cash by the tips, hey
Look at my Rolls, look at the rims, and they on slicks (whoa)
Just look at this dime (whoa), look at her friends (ayy)
Look at my bitch, ass and her titties (ayy)
Shawty couldn't take it (uh), went to licking my lips (ayy)
Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back of the Lyft (yeah, yeah)

Woo, uh-huh, woo, uh-huh




Woo, woo, uh-huh, uh-huh (shee)
Woo, uh-huh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Yeat's song "My Wrist" primarily revolve around showcasing wealth and status. The opening lines, "Look at my wrist, look at my fist, look at my bitch," highlight the singer's desire for attention and admiration. They want others to envy their possessions, including their expensive watches ("Look at my wrist") and their luxurious lifestyle ("Look at my Rolls, look at the rims").


The lyrics also touch on themes of indulgence and excess. The lines "Go to the store, get some drinks and some more rubber bands" suggest a penchant for partying and a lavish lifestyle. The singer mentions their fondness for consuming drugs ("Bitch, it's a fetish, I'm keepin' some hotels wherever I'm stayin'") and their extravagant spending habits ("Pockets on lettuce and radish and blue cheese, no ranch").


Additionally, the song portrays a sense of self-confidence and assertiveness. The singer asserts their dominance and success, stating, "Had enough money to fuck, big time Ms, bitch, I'm the boss." They also assert their ability to attract attention and admiration, with references to their attractive partner ("Look at my bitch, ass and her titties") and their own physical appeal ("I was just dripped, shoppin', lil' bitch, now you at the Ross").


Overall, "My Wrist" showcases the desire for wealth, status, and indulgence, with an emphasis on material possessions and attracting attention.


Line by Line Meaning

Look at my wrist, look at my fist, look at my bitch, ayy
I want you to admire my expensive watch, my punch, and the attractive woman by my side


Look at my whips, lickin' her lips, matchin' my drip, ayy
Notice my luxurious cars, while the woman with me is attracted to my style and presence


Shawty can tell I been gettin' cash by the tips, hey
The woman can tell that I've been making a lot of money through my successful endeavors


Look at my Rolls, look at the rims, and they on slicks (whoa)
Observe my extravagant Rolls-Royce, particularly the rims that are in pristine condition


Just look at this dime (ooh), look at her friends (ayy)
Admire the stunning woman I am with, as well as her attractive group of friends


Look at my bitch, ass and her titties (ayy)
Take a moment to appreciate the physical features of the woman I am with


Shawty couldn't take it (uh), went to licking my lips (ayy)
The woman couldn't handle my attractiveness and became infatuated, even licking her lips


Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back of the Lyft (yeah, yeah)
Just wait until we arrive at our destination because we are currently in the backseat of a Lyft ride


Go to the store, get some drinks and some more rubberbands (yeah, yeah)
Let's go to the store and buy some beverages, as well as restock on rubber bands for organizing money


I couldn't wait, I went sippin' it out of the can (yeah)
I was too impatient to wait, so I started drinking straight from the can


Bitch, it's a fetish, I'm keepin' some hotels wherever I'm stayin' (yeah)
It's my indulgence and obsession to always have multiple hotels reserved wherever I stay


Pockets on lettuce and radish and blue cheese, no ranch (yeah)
My pockets are filled with a substantial amount of money, including various currencies and denominations


You want the Patek? (Yes), you gotta run it up (run it up, run up, woo)
If you want the expensive Patek Philippe watch, you need to work hard and accumulate wealth


Hand me my bag (bag), she wanna hold the Hannah Montana (woo)
Give me my bag of money, while she desires to hold the large amount of cash like the character Hannah Montana


Only no tag (tag), they wonder where Miley's at (woo)
The item has no price tag, leaving others curious about where Miley Cyrus, who played Hannah Montana, is currently located


They want that, they want that, bounce back, they drowned the spot (yeah)
Others desire the same level of success and popularity, causing them to bounce back and try to overshadow me


I was on hype (hype), Travis Scott, I might (might)
I was extremely excited, similar to the hype surrounding the artist Travis Scott, and I might continue to maintain that level of enthusiasm


Never lie or cry (sike), eat a ounce a night (night)
I never deceive or show vulnerability, but I indulge in consuming a large amount of drugs on a nightly basis


I can't lie, I'm shiesty (shiesty), talked a lot, not signin' (no signin')
To be honest, I am untrustworthy and dishonest, often talking without following through on promises


Ace of Spade, gold diamonds (diamonds), Michael Jackson in his prime, bitch, and I'm bad
I have the Ace of Spades champagne and expensive diamond jewelry, much like Michael Jackson during his successful years, indicating my greatness


Sometimes they kiss, yeah (woo, uh-huh, woo, woo, woo)
Occasionally, the women I am involved with engage in intimate actions, showing their affection


I'm splitting they twig (woo, huh, woo)
I'm breaking their resistance and making them submit to my desires


I'm splitting they wig, ah-ah
I am causing them extreme shock or surprise


Pull up in mosh pit on rock shit, got hot
I arrive at a chaotic concert venue with energetic rock music, and the situation becomes intense


I'm in London with that shank on me, get you sliced up (slice, slice)
I am in London carrying a weapon, ready to harm and injure anyone who opposes me


My money enormous, it's not normal, it's so tall (oh, yeah)
I have an immense amount of money that is far beyond the average, and it continues to grow


And fuck what you said, you a lil' bitch, you can't come ball
I don't care about your words because you are insignificant and incapable of achieving the same level of success


Had the game deep, suck it again, you took it and lost
I had a deep understanding of the industry and its tactics, and you attempted to emulate me but ultimately failed


I was just dripped, shoppin', lil' bitch, now you at the Ross (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I was wearing expensive attire while shopping, while you, an insignificant person, shopped at the much cheaper store Ross


I was just swervin' the double R, the yanky, the bih', I decide it costs (Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I was driving recklessly in a Rolls-Royce, completely in control and confident, knowing that it comes with a high price


Had enough money to fuck, big time Ms, bitch, I'm the boss (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I had enough money to engage in sexual activities with high-class women, asserting my dominance and authority as the boss


Threw it to the ceilin', lit with a bitch, yeah-yeah, motherfucker lost
I threw my money up to the ceiling, enjoying the moment with a woman, while others watched in envy and defeat


Everyone rockin' with me is rich as fuck 'cause I put my dawgs
Everyone who supports me is wealthy because I look out for and support my close friends


Look at my wrist, look at my wrist, this bitch has diamonds, VVSs
Pay attention to my wrist, which is adorned with diamonds of the highest clarity, VVSs


This bitch is smackin', hittin' every season (woo)
This woman is absolutely stunning, attractive in every season or situation


What would you say, lil' bitch? I'm Perky fiendin', Perky dreamin'
What can you say, little person? I am deeply desiring the drug Percocet, constantly daydreaming about it


Ridin' around this bitch, I feel like Perky demon (woo)
As I travel through this area, I feel invincible and unstoppable, similar to the effects of being on Percocet




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Noah Smith, Jordan Timothy Jenks

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@CUFBOYS

the melodies are crazy. these two need a tape together.

@DJFPs_

Yooo ๐Ÿ‘‹

@S7nced

Yo wsg Cam

@B4shXp

Is my music ok?

@FREEMOGAN

don't think that's gonna happen any time soon

@clibothy

we got a little while until that can happen

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@emilepierre1663

35 years later and this classic still BANGING ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ

@misixoffical

ima b bumpin this when i drop my kids off at school in 15 years

@Jahomai

ONG ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

@davidcouri350

never knew it was an old song lol seems like a lot of them are ;)

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