Riding
20,525
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ridingは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2019年9月21日にS.U.T Records DKによりリリースされましたRiding - Single
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。
BPM102
クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Callum Sutton
Songwriter
歌詞
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, Ice, Ice
Shit, see me and my buddies you know we gonna bring the vibe
Is she riding?
Wanna get a taste of the ice
Incrementing up the paper cannot handle what I'm writing
You see me up above the way I'm shining man it's blinding
Pretty face in the place she ain't into talking
Pussy chase, not a trace, gal is sugar walking
Not in a race, so the man are crawling
Baddest ever in the posse, I swear she got me stalling
She got me losing control, is like my shit is Polyfilla 'cause I fill in the holes
Back off, taking a picture with my chick as she pose
You're wearing makeup, but she has to take it off in my clothes
I'm about to make it ain't nobody making me quit
Killing all the rhythm, so that you both can't commit
I swear to God, man, I ain't hitting any women
But she wanna get to bed, so I be rude to not go swear to go clear
When I serve one, won't get a return
Don't consider, I'm a switch, although I'm turning on her turn-ons
Destroying every single beat, your boy is words on
She pulling on my leg but only does it on the third one
I aim the trigger on a rhythm, you're on safety
She told me she's a lover not a loser, call her Tracy
And jealousy has got a lot of brothers trying to hate me
I hit them with the flow and now they say they rate me
Filling up my cup a bit of Henny get me wavy
Talk about our vision, man, I'm preeing it in HD
How you gonna sit there when I'm chattin' with your lady?
I'm giving it a lick, gotta say, girl, it's tasty
There ain't no saying that I've exed them
All in my head, so man are fucking with a fresh trim
Fast track to the pussy, so man I'm next in
But if she has a tumor, I will leave it for the breadcrumbs
See me and my buddies you know we gonna bring the vibe, is she riding?
Wanna get a taste of the ice
Incrementing up the paper cannot handle what I'm writing
You see me up above the way I'm shining man it's blinding
Pretty face in the place she ain't into talking
Pussy chase, not a trace, gal is sugar walking
Not in a race, so the man are crawling
Baddest ever in the posse, I swear she got me stalling
Shelling up, I'm reving up, now heading up into the limelight
Every minute of my life could be a highlight
If I'm seeing red, you better put me on the sideline
Keeping me in play? It won't be doing that with hindsight
I swear this bottle hasn't got me in the right mind
Previous lyrics, I made them wet, now I'm a pipeline
A lifetime teasing it, leading up to the nighttime
Stare at the back, bad at the front, I show my blind side
I got no TL now with Becky, if I'm building me a J, I make it bang like it's Jesse
You know top of my lyrics, my rap is technical like Messi
Now you say I'm the one, she should know better, not like Hedi
You want see her on your screens but in the whip she give me noddy
Combinations with the flows, I call them Rocky
Any rhythm, my body, see, man's got it, yeah, take his poppy
See, machine, I wanna bottle this, a rock got me a hottie
Man, I'm getting skippy, staying drippy, just for your missy
Shout my brother Ricky, burning fifty, just like a hippie
Now she want a quickie, getting tricky up on a diggy
See my life is busy, but she pretty, call me my cheeky
Flow so mad, it's silly
Getting nippy up in your city, better grab your zippy
This Mr. Whippy will make you chilly from the back like Piggy
We got tipsy and now she's trippy
Don't need no Bobby and Whitney, cuz you know me and my buddies
You know we gonna bring the vibe, is she riding?
Wanna get a taste of the ice
Incrementing up the paper cannot handle what I'm writing
You see me up above the way I'm shining man it's blinding
Pretty face in the place she ain't into talking
Pussy chase, not a trace, gal is sugar walking
Not in a race, so the man are crawling
Baddest ever in the posse, I swear she got me stalling
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Written by: Callum Sutton

