Party
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Partyは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2021年5月7日にQuality Control Music (Caroline)によりリリースされましたEndangered
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。
BPM65
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wavy Navy Pooh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shandler Beaubien
Songwriter
Christopher Rosser
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quay Global
Producer
歌詞
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Wavy Navy shit, ****, you know how we rockin'
You understand me?
Wavy
Pull up to the party
I got all the weed and the molly
Probably doin' donuts in a Masi'
It's gon' be a murder
I ain't got no time for a robbery
Four holes in you like an Audi
We be in the trenches
Catch a **** lackin', leave him limpin'
Reel a **** in like I'm fishin'
No need to mention
That them G-Locks got extension
Knock a **** down if he trippin'
Pull up to the party
I got all the weed and the molly
Probably doin' donuts in a Masi'
It's gon' be a murder
I ain't got no time for a robbery
Four holes in you like an Audi
We be in the trenches
Catch a **** lackin', leave him limpin'
Reel a **** in like I'm fishin'
No need to mention
That them G-Locks got extensions
Knock a **** down if he trippin'
Cuttin' corners in the fendo, smokin' on this indo, all this dope foggin' up the windows
You know I'll never fold 'cause I'm ten toes (Let's get it)
How they let me in the club with an extendo? (Let's get it)
I can't take no more L's, I can't take no more loses (Nah)
All of my **** some bosses
I get her wet, I got drip like a faucet
You know Wavy, I get fly as a closet
Step in your club, I'm gon' need a deposit
See him? Let him through, that's my new artist
She see the Navy, she gon' start lookin' crazy
Gotta grind for better, you can't be out here lazy
Got me cookin' crack like we was raised in the '80s (You know?)
Run that shit up and go cop a Mercedes
Smokin' White Runtz out the grabba, I'm faded (You understand me?)
Sippin' champagne out the bottle, I made it (Let's get it)
All the opps got me fucked up, better run your bucks up
**** play, give his ass a touch-up (Grrah)
Naw, it ain't no time to play, ****, fuck that (Nah)
Kick a **** door down, where the dust at? (Let's get it)
Pop me a Perky, she gon' suck the dick 'til it hurt me
Grab her head, tell her go to work-ski
Baby, come bite me
Please just do it like Nike
We can make a movie, no Spike Lee
Pull up to the party
I got all the weed and the molly
Probably doin' donuts in a Masi'
It's gon' be a murder
I ain't got no time for a robbery
Four holes in you like an Audi
We be in the trenches
Catch a **** lackin', leave him limpin'
Reel a **** in like I'm fishin'
No need to mention
That them G-Locks got extension
Knock a **** down if he trippin'
Pull up to the party
I got all the weed and the molly
Probably doin' donuts in a Masi'
It's gon' be a murder
I ain't got no time for a robbery
Four holes in you like an Audi
We be in the trenches
Catch a **** lackin', leave him limpin'
Reel a **** in like I'm fishin'
No need to mention
That them G-Locks got extensions
Knock a **** down if he trippin'
I done signed QC, got 'em big mad
Let a **** play, get diss rapped (Ayy, ayy)
Last year, this time, ain't have shit
Now a young **** got a big bag (Ayy, ayy)
Run your bread up, jit, hold your head up (You understand me?)
I know you down bad and it got you fed up (Let's get it)
Plus you just saw your brother get his head bust
But you gon' solve it in the streets, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nah)
He gon' sit in the bushes 'til his man come
He gon' get a **** sixteen and some (Bah, bah, bah)
No bullshit, you know how we rock, ****
Off top, ****, we gon' bend your block, ****
We ain't fuckin' 'round, you know we some hot **** (You understand me?)
Ain't out here talkin', you know I done shot ****
Walk up to your main man, see what's up with him
Line the **** ass up since he fuck with you (Fah)
****, I know you a rookie, been knew you was pussy
I ain't no stranger, I grew up with you
I could let them boys air you up, instead, I'ma spare you
'Cause back in the days, I used to fuck with you (Don't do it to him)
We could've been straight, boy, we could've been partners
You know that I could've made bucks with you
Now it's nothin' but issues and pistols and problems
I see you, I'm bound to put bucks in you (Wavy)
Pull up to the party
I got all the weed and the molly
Probably doin' donuts in a Masi'
It's gon' be a murder
I ain't got no time for a robbery
Four holes in you like an Audi
We be in the trenches
Catch a **** lackin', leave him limpin'
Reel a **** in like I'm fishin'
No need to mention
That them G-Locks got extension
Knock a **** down if he trippin'
Pull up to the party
I got all the weed and the molly
Probably doin' donuts in a Masi'
It's gon' be a murder
I ain't got no time for a robbery
Four holes in you like an Audi
We be in the trenches
Catch a **** lackin', leave him limpin'
Reel a **** in like I'm fishin'
No need to mention
That them G-Locks got extensions
Knock a **** down if he trippin'
You recordin'?
Written by: Christopher Rosser, Shandler Beaubien


