I spent a lot of time just learning new techniques and ways to mess with my old cover and video process.... I needed something fun and goofy to unwind with. Legend provides and doesn't menace words on this mixed up jive. Much Love - V 💯🫶🫵 © 2025 Vehemyth Original Song and Lyrics... Do I even want to claim this... Uggg DIDN'T GET THE GIST (Verse 1) I didn't catch the gist No, didn’t get it That metaphor missed Was it deep, or just pathetic? You rhymed “vibe” with “alive” again A lyrical crime, my friend You used to spit flames Now it's... meh, pretend (Pre-Chorus) But I’m still dancin’, hands in the air Bass too loud to even care This chorus dumb, this verse a joke But it's got that groove, so we let it soak (Chorus) I didn’t get the jist (nah) But I’m vibin' to this hit (yah) Lyrics throwin' fits Still we bouncin’ in the pit Your verse made no damn sense But that drop paid the rent So sing it loud and twisted Even if the message missed it (Verse 2) Auto-tune’s a drug, I OD’d twice Wrote this bridge with etch a sketch, ain't that nice? Said I’m a lover, a fighter, a king - cliché But damn this beat make you sway Glitch in the groove, irony drips Self-roast served with bass and flips Truth in the hook? Man, not quite But it slaps at 3AM under neon light (Pre-Chorus) Still I’m dancin’, lost in the spin Rhymes like riddles from a trash bin But every flawed line just adds more flare So let’s pretend there’s genius there (Chorus) I didn’t get the jist (nah) But I’m vibin' to this hit (uh huh) Lyrics throwin' fits Still we bouncin’ in the pit It’s messy, it’s untrue But you feel it in your shoes Yeah we toast to the twist Didn’t get the gist (Breakdown 1) “ERROR: MEANING NOT FOUND.” Just vibes detected Authenticity rejected “SYSTEM LYRIC OVERLOAD.” Warning: Depth not included But your body still movin’ (Drop) Hey! Hey! Who cares what we say? As long as the beat gon’ slay! Hey! Hey! This nonsense pays We dumb, we lit, press play! (Bridge) We breakin’ bad like a remix Mockin’ lines like it's Netflix Your pen lost its prefix But the vibe still freakin' hits So bring the lasers, bring the smoke Even if the words a joke (Breakdown 2) I tried to feel, I tried to care But the verse got lost somewhere I sang “love” then I sang “pain” But I just want champagne I’m deep... - psych! I lied Just play that drop and ride (Glitch FX: vocals stutter, break into beatbox layers and vocoder fragments) “I-I-I... didn’t—get—it—it—it…” “Rebooting… reason…” "Feelings not found…" (Final Chorus) I didn’t get the jist (woo!) But I’m vibin' to this hit (yah yah) Lyrics throwin' fits Still we bouncin’ in the pit (hands up!) It’s a mess, it’s divine Can’t explain but it shines So we toast to the twist Didn’t get the gist (Outro) Didn’t get the gist… didn’t get the gist… but we still danced like this… Daft soul, dumb gold… just press play and let go.
