The song opens with B.o.B setting a hedonistic scene. He's already got a joint rolled and his mind is firmly on sex, using the metaphor of a tight headband to describe a woman's anatomy. He's smoking potent kush, so much so that he feels it in his sweat glands, and boasts that the quality of his marijuana is superior to anyone else's. He then describes a woman in a sexually suggestive handstand position. B.o.B brags about his own radiance, suggesting he can give a girl a tan just by being near her, and employs a playful, almost cartoonish metaphor, claiming he can make a woman's private parts whistle like the Old Spice man. He feigns confusion as to why a woman so captivating would ever need a man, but quickly asserts that if she were to 'throw it' to him, he'd catch it like a cornerback in football—a metaphor for being ready for a sexual encounter, which he calls an 'interception.' He dismisses the idea that he cares about any potential complications, calling it a 'misconception.' The chorus erupts with the celebratory exclamation, 'Oh what a night,' acknowledging that things are getting wild ('the roof is on fire'), but he's unbothered because he's high. He reiterates that the woman he's with is undeniably attractive, 'a bad bitch, all jokes aside.' The hook shifts focus to this woman. B.o.B spots her across the room and beckons her over. He admits he can't hear what she's saying because he's so mesmerized by her dancing, which she does with the same confidence as if she were practicing in front of a mirror. He compares her fluid movements to the famous dancer Shakira. This section is followed by a repetitive, percussive chant instructing the woman to 'chop that ass down' and 'drop that ass down,' before telling her to 'look back at it.' 2 Chainz takes over for the second verse with a series of boasts and witty lines. He references a childhood memory of receiving oral sex on a bicycle. He proclaims his pimping tendencies are hereditary. He then likens his black-on-28-inch rims to February (Black History Month). He dares anyone to challenge him, saying the day they could 'fuck with me' would be 'Neveruary'—a non-existent month. He continues with a morbid boast that 'dead ass rappers should have came with a cemetery.' He compares his 'cold' demeanor to Ben & Jerry's ice cream and uses a string of verbs—'fill a nigga, deal a nigga, kill a nigga'—ending with 'obituary.' He mentions his blurry vision and the flirtatious women around him, and complains that his kidneys hurt from drinking all night. He uses the metaphor of closing the curtains on his '62' (a 1962 car) to suggest intimacy. He warns that her posterior is so powerful it could knock someone out, advising them to 'stick and move' like a boxer. He then delivers his signature ad-lib, 'Chain hang to my ding-a-ling,' before suggesting a threesome. He comments on how sexy the woman's legs are when he's between them. The song returns to the hook, with B.o.B again captivated by the woman dancing like she's in front of a mirror. The outro features B.o.B giving more instructions to the dancing woman. He notes that her posterior is 'bigger than it appears,' and that she can control her movements like she's 'switching gears.' He's on the lookout for the 'baddest one here.' He encourages her to 'stretch it out' and 'move that there.' He describes her bending over to touch her toes, using the football cadence 'hut one, hut two' to ask who's behind her. He answers his own question, saying 'I'm back there,' and boasts he could 'take a step back and sip my cognac there.' He calls her body 'picture perfect' like a 'Kodak' and says she makes him feel welcome like a 'doormat.' The song concludes with a final repetition of the celebratory 'Oh what a night' chorus.
Song Discussion - HeadBand (feat. 2 Chainz) by B.o.B
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