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BPM62
メロディック度
楽曲がどれだけ明確で覚えやすいメロディを持ち、はっきりとした音楽パターンに沿っているかを示します。メロディック度が高い楽曲は、わかりやすく印象に残る楽器やボーカルラインが特徴です。
アコースティック度
楽曲が、電子楽器やデジタル合成音の代わりに、どの程度アコースティック楽器(ピアノ、ギター、バイオリン、ドラム、サックスなど)に依存しているかを示します。
ヴァランス
楽曲のハーモニーやリズムによって伝わる音楽的なポジティブ度や感情的トーンを示します。値が高いほど幸福感、興奮、陶酔などの感情を表し、低いほど悲しみ、怒り、憂鬱などの感情を表します。
ダンサビリティ
テンポの安定性、リズムパターン、ビートの強調などの要素を組み合わせて、楽曲が踊りやすいかどうかを示します。ダンス向きの楽曲は、一定のテンポ、反復的な音楽構造、強いダウンビートを持つ傾向があります。
エネルギー
楽曲の知覚される強さを示し、テンポ、音量の変化、音の密度などによって影響されます。エネルギーが高い曲は、力強いリズムや密度の高い編成を特徴とし、エネルギーが低い曲は、音の間隔が広く、テンポもゆったりとした構成になる傾向があります。
歌詞
This for the ladies
Who keep getting hurt
Yeah, yeah
Don't let him hurt you no more
Tell him, like
Man, I never said love cost
Always wondering what you fucking thought
Lying and cheating, but now you call?
Fuck you, that yo' loss (He-he)
I never said love cost (Uh-uh)
Always wondered what you fucking thought (I did)
Lying and cheating, but now you call? (You call)
Fuck you, that yo' loss
What you good at?
Selling a love story that don't exist
Can't make me happy no more, you make me pissed (No)
Fucking and licking up on another bitch (Yup)
Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick (God)
Selling a love story that don't exist
Can't make me happy no more, you make me pissed
Fucking and licking up on another bitch (Woah)
Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick
Like a black cat at one o'clock in the morning
Snuck through your phone saw one text, "I'm horny"
For you to be my ****, that was real corny
But get some rest, I'm on that ass in the morning (I am)
Fuck naw, I'm on that ass right now (Uh-uh)
When I want the dick you be way too high (You do)
Was you chilling with the bros or maybe that was a lie?
Got bitches lurking on my page like a motherfucking spy
They thinking we a couple, but ain't even got a title
They thinking we in love looking for rings and David's Bridal
Who you been fucking when I be up on my cycle?
That's when he start saying, "Baby, you kind of psycho"
Nah, young ****, I'm the realist
When a woman love your demands, can't feel it (You do)
Not getting love in return, that'll put me in my feelings
I let you bust when you want when my knees be kneeling (I do)
You just PG-13 and I'm Rated R
Cause I thought I was the only bitch up in your heart
I'm tryna figure out the pieces, what you hiding in the dark?
Is you mad? Was you lying from the fucking start?
Sometimes you make me feel like I ain't shit (Uh-uh)
I hop on Instagram, uploading pics
But why I get up on your page seeing bitches that you laid comment, "Call me, baby, I want the dick"
And what happened to the roses? They stop coming in
What happen to "I ain't pulling out, I'm cumming in"?
What happen to the Louis, Gucci, Prada, and the Fendi?
I'm assuming another bitch got all that coming in
But it's cool, two can do the same, **** (Yup)
You not a real ****, you's a fucking lame, **** (Yup)
This not no arcade stop it with the games, ****
I need an elephant dick become a pussy hitter (That's right)
I never said love cost ('Cause it don't)
Always wondered what you fucking thought (I did)
Lying and cheating, but now you call?
Fuck you, that yo' loss (He-he)
I never said love cost (Uh-uh)
Always wondered what you fucking thought (I did)
Lying and cheating, but now you call? (You call)
Fuck you, that yo' loss
What you good at?
Selling a love story that don't exist
Can't make me happy no more, you make me pissed (No)
Fucking and licking up on another bitch (Yup)
Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick (God)
Selling a love story that don't exist
Can't make me happy no more, you make me pissed
Fucking and licking up on another bitch (Woah)
Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick
And it all start playing out up in my head
At the strip clubs where you spend your bread
Only time you pop up is in my bed
You treat me like crap and you won't text back like you dead
That bitch sticking around for that paycheck
And you just sticking around for that late neck
Telling me lies when you look me in my eyes
And I'm knowing that you cheating and I hate that
But, fuck it, you can't say that bitch look better
And what's her name? Man, I hope it ain't Heather
And when you get up in my bed, you said, "Fuck what she said"
Cause you like how my pussy get wetter (You do)
Do you think I'm trouble, trouble? (I'm not)
Stop lying you ain't working no doubles (You not)
I know you whipped between her legs thinking about my head
And everything just become that struggle, struggle
Sometimes you got me feeling like I'm mental
When the truth is you just a fucking rental
You got a sweet tooth for every young thing that pass by
If you keep it up, you might need a dental
And do you think you can trust that bitch
Knowing you a dopeboy? She a snitch (She a snitch)
I held you down when you ain't have shit
What's funny is another bitch pop up when you rich
Look, bae, calm down, stop assumin'
We got all this good shit boomin' (Fuck you)
We not cheating on no one we love, I'm tryna test our love
I'm sorry for fucking around, man, I mean it
Do you think that's a good excuse now?
And do you dry my tears when I cry? (You dry)
You just a fucking ho fucking a fucking ho
Telling me and that bitch a whole bunch of lies
I never said love cost
Always wondered what you fucking thought
Lying and cheating, but now you call?
Fuck you, that yo' loss (He-he)
I never said love cost (Uh-uh)
Always wondered what you fucking thought (I did)
Lying and cheating, but now you call? (You call)
Fuck you, that yo' loss
What you good at?
Selling a love story that don't exist
Can't make me happy no more, you make me pissed (No)
Fucking and licking up on another bitch (Yup)
Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick (God)
Selling a love story that don't exist
Can't make me happy no more, you make me pissed
Fucking and licking up on another bitch (Woah)
Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick
Written by: cupcakKe


