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Swalla Lyrics

by Jason Derulo

Lyricist: Jason Derulo, Saweetie

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Swalla Lyrics

Drank Young Money Love in a thousand different flavors I wish that I could taste them all tonight No, I ain't got no dinner plans So you should bring all your friends I swear that to a-all y'all my type All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Freaky, freaky gyal My freaky, freaky gyal Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la Bust down on my wrist in this bitch My pinky-ring bigger than his Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay Dolla got too many girls, ay Met her out in Beverly Hills, all she wear is red bottom heels When she back it up, put it on the Snap When she droppin' low, put it on the Gram DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Freaky, freaky gyal My freaky, freaky gyal Bad gyal no swalla nuttin, word to the Dalai Lama He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no" I'm that bitch, and he know, he know How y'all wife'in these thots? You don't get wins for that I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts My shit slappin' like dude did Lebron's nuts All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin' Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank) Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Young Money Swalla-la-la J.D Freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Derulo

Meaning of Swalla

“Swalla” by Jason Derulo is a hyper-stylized celebration of excess, fleeting attraction, and the superficial markers of wealth and status, delivered with an insistent, almost frantic energy. The core theme revolves around a lavish party atmosphere fueled by alcohol – specifically, “swallin’” (drinking) – where the protagonist flaunts his extravagant lifestyle and attracts a swarm of admirers. The lyrics paint a picture of a young man utterly consumed by the immediate gratification of indulgence and desire, boasting about expensive possessions like pinky rings bigger than anyone else’s and driving a cherry red foreign car. He’s not crafting a deep narrative; instead, he’s constructing an image of irresistible allure, constantly urging others to join his world of champagne popping and “swalla-la-la” chants. The song's success lies in its unapologetic embrace of materialism and the objectification of women – presented as ‘freaky gyals’ ripe for consumption. Derulo doesn't offer a profound message; he’s simply channeling the energy of a high-energy club scene, amplified by the influence of Young Money and the infectious rhythm of the “Shimmy shimmy yay” hook. The frequent references to fashion designers (Valentino, John Galliano) and celebrity comparisons (LeBron James) further solidify this sense of aspirational extravagance. Ultimately, "Swalla" is a sonic embodiment of hedonism – a short-lived, attention-grabbing burst of confidence and boasts about a life lived on the edge of luxury, prioritizing spectacle over substance.

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