Freaky
17,599
Hip-Hop/Rap
Freakyは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2015年9月16日に300 EntertainmentによりリリースされましたSlime Season
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。
BPM60
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Van Mierlo
Songwriter
Ebony Oshunrinde
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WondaGurl
Producer
歌詞
[Intro]
She slide the dick in, she slide the dick in
Yeah
Thugger Thugger, baby
Yeah
Uh
[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't wanna tease it (Why?), I really wan' freak it (Freak it)
I'm Michael, I beat it, I'm keepin' your secret (Beat it)
I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that's on Bleveland (And what?)
She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it (Shee, shee, shee)
I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leavin' it started, ayy (Skrrt)
She got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee's, ayy (Tipsy)
You play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley, ayy (Gah)
Yeah, she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie (Swag, talk to her)
[Verse 1]
I'm lovin' your pace (Yeah), turtle in this race (Turtle, you're turtle), ooh
Long as you don't play (Don't what?), motherfuck what you say (Man, fuck what you say), hey (Hey)
I'm on the third base (And what?), and you away (That means I'm home)
Quan said, "Please have a phone" (Why?), call it a day (Brr)
I got my ice out the lake (Woo), killed that boy by a mistake (Wah)
We eatin', where is your plate? (Ah), aim at your head or your face (Gah, gah, gah)
Hannah Montana, my **** gon' cook every day, yeah, they bake (Woo, woah)
Bitch, I been havin' them bricks and them bales, lake (Lake)
I apologize if I got more money than you and your clan (I apologize)
I apologize if I pull up in that new coupe wrapped in 'Ran (Hey, I'll apologize)
I apologize if I post a picture posted with some bands (I apologize)
I apologize if I go and grow me some pot in Japan
Where your bitch at? No, not that one (And what?)
Baby wanna taste my milk like she cowin' (Shee)
Every time you see me, I'ma have thousands (Hee)
On the island, no dressin' (Shee)
I wan' taste it
You ain't got no man, I hope you a free agent (And what?)
And I'm a big old Blood inside this little ol' nation (Swoo)
[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't wanna tease it, I really wan' freak it (Ayy)
I'm Michael, I beat it, I'm keepin' your secret
I (I), got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that's on Bleveland (Blatt)
She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it (Woo, shee, shee)
I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leavin' it started, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee's, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt)
You play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley, ayy (Gah, gah, gah)
Yeah, she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie
[Verse 2]
Ayy, ho, what is your bargain? Bro, what is your bargain? Ayy (What is your bargain?)
I pull up and arson all over your garden, ayy (Gaow, gah-gaow, gah-gaow)
I'm never gon' call you, I'm always gon' ball you, ayy (Brrt)
My diamonds cost more than whatever I charge you (Brrt)
Now I'm bleedin', need a Band-Aid, on a rampage with them AKs (Cah-cah-cah)
**** jewelry real gold like an Ace of Spades, higher than a escalator any day (Any day)
I'm a catch a bitch and fold her like a centipede
I ain't talkin' 'bout no coffee, she got double D's (What?)
These **** fake ballin' like a Powerade
Damn, this must be coward day (Damn)
Yeah, this must be powder day (And what?)
Sniff, suit up, boot up (Toot up)
TMZ, sue us
Even if you had Erykah Ba', you couldn't do us (Fuck you)
But I got a whole lot of motherfuckin' guns, ****, you can true to us, hey (True, true, true to us)
And I ain't never been a rat, but I'm livin' ruthless, woah
I show the pussy bitch a bankroll, now she can do us, no (Woo)
And we the best, every time we come around, boy, they root for us, true (Woo)
And everybody hate Chris, but I got them racks up, now they Luda
Yeah, tell baby girl I only want the throat, flute us
[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't wanna tease it, I really wan' freak it
I'm Michael, I beat it, I'm keepin' your secret
I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that's on Bleveland
She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it
I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leavin' it started, ayy
She got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee's, ayy
You play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley, ayy
Yeah, she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie
[Verse 3]
Five thousand on Yeezys, they think I ain't Jesus
Get my ice out the freezer, it cost a lil' Bimmer
She fuckin' my whoadie, yeah, lil' bitty shorty
She think he adorin' 'cause his pockets on Norbit
Play with me and these bitch **** gon' die
All I want is that head and that ain't no lie
**** ask if you dizzy, don't say nothin'
These **** 'bout faker than a puppet
[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't wanna tease it, I really wan' freak it
I'm Michael, I beat it, I'm keepin' your secret
I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that's on Bleveland
She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it
I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leavin' it started, ayy
She got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee's, ayy
You play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley, ayy
Yeah, she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie
Written by: Bryan Van Mierlo, Ebony Oshunrinde, Jeffery Williams

