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。
BPM56
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Wild
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Waltz
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
I close my eyes I get high baby
I close my eyes I get high baby
Higher then the sky baby
I'm floating through the clouds I won't stop
I pop a xanny girl I might drop (Yea yea yea)
I swear to god you better notice me (Notice)
I pull up in some shit you've never seen
I run up on yo **** talkin' shit
I pull up in a whip a **** silent (Bling blow)
A **** bouta flex yea yea (Flex)
I just flexed up on a ****!
Run up on a **** talk shit if you dare yeah (Talk shit if you dare)
I swear I'm bouta fucking flex on her (Flex)
I'm bouta pull up all my checks on her
Im bouta park my shit outside of her house
I flaunt my success I'm not you should doubt (Ayy)
And it ain't no secret (Secret)
Relieve me of pain fuck these games that you play
And girl I've been led astray
Believe me I give you my all babe
My **** you know you can't please her
Pull up on you at my leisure (Leisure)
I run and I run and I run (**** finna run)
Run up on ya man he a bum (I pull up on you)
I pull up on you with some arrogance
I rep where I'm from that's my residence (Bronx)
She left me but need me that's evident (Yea yea)
You got a thing for lame ****
You got some issues I figure
I swear I'm not bitter baby
Why are you running these games (Gang, gang gang gang)
Oh what a shame (Shame)
Pop a norco and you are to blame
My former flame
You are to blame (Blame!)
Your **** never had alot
Flexing all the time baby (Flexing)
Let her know she goin crazy
Let her go run with a ****
Let her go run (Don't pass me right by)
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You broke my heart you are the reason
You broke my heart you are the reason
You pick up the pick up the pieces
You broke my heart you are the reason
Broke my heart you are the reason baby
I'm pouring this lean in my double cup
Poppin' these mollies and perkies won't get enough
I know that she miss me don't worry I call her bluff
I know that you miss me i know it (I know it)
I write all my thoughts I'm a poet
Don't diss me girl you need to notice
Ya you needa notice
**** know I am a threat
Pull up on you in a jet
**** we out
**** stop running your mouth
I'm fucking your girl
She got my dick all in her mouth (Slurp it)
My **** I claim from the east (East)
I be in them streets you know I just can't be discrete (No)
I like my girls short and petite
I get in that pussy you know I'm gon' mo fuckin' feast (Yuh)
I run through the city I'm flexin' (Flex)
My **** stop all that pretendin'
Think twice who you think you addressing
**** you know I'm gon' do it
**** you know that I'm ruthless
You know that she'll do it (Ay)
You know that she'' do it (Ay)
You know that she gimme that love
You know I be all on them drugs
Smoke deep In my lungs
I see that she's fucking with bums
Can't say I'm not stunned (Dylan)
My **** be flexin' (Flexin)
My **** be ready to flex (My **** be ready to flex)
My **** get ready to flex (Flex)
I pull up at you at the bando
Your **** never had alot
Flexing all the time baby (Flexin)
Let her know she goin crazy
Let her go run with a ****
Let her go run (Don't pass me right by)
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You broke my heart you are the reason
You broke my heart you are the reason
You pick up the pick up the pieces
You broke my heart you are the reason
Broke my heart you are the reason baby
You broke my heart you are the reason
You broke my heart you are the reason (Damn it baby)
Pick up the pick up the pieces yeah
Pick up the pieces (Ay)
You pick up the pick up the pieces
You broke my heart you are the reason (Reason)
You pick up the pick up the pieces (Pieces)
Written by: Dylan Weill


