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。
BPM80
歌詞
'Cause I'm a snack and you beg, beg to please me
Cut you off, crack like an egg, over easy
So have another tantrum, but you're fuckin' toast
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
I'm going ghost, bitch, I'm going ghost
This bitch looks infected so go call forensics
Don't call it impressive, I'm just anorexic
So don't get it twisted, dyslexic, respect it
'Cause I'm indestructible, body electric
People always come to me to get sick
Don't know what you heard but I don't think you can catch it
So fuck the aesthetic
My noosе like a necklace
Watch out whilе I neck this
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch, wou-wou-wou-wou-wou
(You like that, right?)
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic (you like that, right?)
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic (you like that, right?)
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic (you like that, right?)
Don't mean to be a bitch
But hey honey, I'm mean
You shoulda left that shit
Back in twenty sixteen
'Cause I'm
Riding round town with the old sick kids
In a baggy ass shirt, you don't get to see my ribs
No honey it doesn't hurt, I don't need that shit to live
Five cigarettes lit, got my fishnets ripped
I'm a tripped ass bitch, got residuals at intervals
Only reason my brain's inside my body is centrifugal
I'm spinning down down, ICU condition critical
I see you feeling typical, don't treat me like a criminal
You keep picking sides but won't call yourself political
Keep looking at the light between my thighs
And try to criticize the physical but
I don't need your Eddie ass trying to be cynical
I don't need an Ana buddy trying to be minimal
Hopping on the elliptical, or hitting up my digital
Every day to watch my shit and see if I'm invisible
Don't wanna be the pinnacle, whipped cream, vodka ass bitch
With the wet dream thigh gap, busted ass lips
Buying cocaine, diet coke, die in her friend's lap
Don't focus on me, just sell me that Vyvanse
I don't wanna move yet but I'm bored of the bars
Six boys in the car, engine like a Spanish R
Yeah, you care where I'm at
I don't care where you are
Ring ring on my phone
Like the fuckin' bell jar
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch wou-wou-wou-wou-wou
(You like that, right?)
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic (you like that, right?)
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic (you like that, right?)
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic (you like that, right?)
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch wou-wou-wou-wou-wou
(You like that, right?)
(You like that, right?)
'Cause I'm a snack and you beg, beg to please me
Cut you off, crack like an egg, over easy
So have another tantrum, but you're fuckin' toast
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost
I'm going ghost, bitch, I'm going ghost
Written by: J Fagotti


