B2Bは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2025年7月3日に9860577 Records DKによりリリースされましたB2B - Single
BPM
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。
歌詞
Uh, I like to do what I can, but I know that I can't do it all
I'm moving the car like we don't got a law
And I don't want your number met you at the mall
If we know what it is, then why we gotta stall
And it still ain't a game, why we gotta pause
We just put a tracking device on the car
If you try get away, then we know where you are
Uh, know where you at if you missing
And we ball like it's 2005 on the pistons
can't handle the heat then get out of the kitchen
Can't handle the oven', go get you a mitten
I pray to God I ain't made no bad decisions
You talk a lot, but you still don't wanna listen
I feel like Jackie Chan and car get to kickin
I'm make it ' rap again, the way that I whip it
Make it ' rap again, just got the package in
Not doin' bad again, look how I'm livin
Uh, I'm goin' fast again, might need a rackin pin
Cuz of the way that I move when I'm steerin
Uh, I ain't tryna go back to the way that we did em
He play then we might get em injured
pray to God that it don't ever get to that point
Cuz I know what to do if it's serious
Uh, I'm a star, I move like sirus
I talk to God, I bet he move a pyramid
Uh, in the garden, we know how it started
In front of the trees, where he put a cheribum
they can talk about me, I ain't hearin em
Inna car , bet I switch the gear on em
Steady be askin' me questions, they ask do I feel em
I'm prolly not feeling em
Uh, I got a whole lot of stars when I step outside
They know I'm a general
Uh, long as you cool and you ain't out here treatin' me wrong
I act like a gentleman
Uh, tryna get back to the way that it was in the gym
I'm usin' the membership
Uh, I'm with God, I won't ever fail
Uh, I'm on a boat, I'ma use the sail
see the phone, a lot of clientele
, if you play, I'ma wish you well
Uh, said he mad, I can't even tell
, on the top floor, then he fail
Swerving ' potholes on the trail
Uh, but the path keep on gettin' narrow
Uh, why is you focused on bread
I'm focused on God, don't care about the dinero
I like to do what I can
But I know that I can't do it all
I'm movin' the car like, we don't got a law
And I don't want your number, met you at the mall
If we know what it is, then why we gotta stall
And it still ain't a game, why we gotta pause
We just put a tracking device on the car
If you try to get away, then we know where you are
We know where you are
What up
I just be talkin' to God every day
I don't feel like I'm doin' enough
Makin up lies , I know what you sayin
You keep gettin' caught in your bluff
And you on the other side talkin' with Satan
Just about to get up and run
I don't be tryna do extra
Really, I don't understand
I put in a whole lot of effort
Why you mad? I don't talk with imams
I keep it real for a second
If I do a minute, you might get mad
I turn it around like 11
I ain't got the time to be sittin' here and sad
I don't fold under pressure
She want me to e- break it, pull the lever
And I know they gon' talk about it, so whatever
It move like a Maserati when I press it
A whole lot of cars around me like the president
Don't care about the past I'm livin' in the present
Ain't talkin' bout a situation, I just left it
They ask bout my favorite number, I say seven
Seven, I'm tryna make it to heaven
I don't care what you say
Cause I'm about to go up to a place
Where I'm playin' with Adam
I don't get mad no more
If he try to play with me, I promise I won't get at em
And I know I'm a man
If we doin' it different, I promise I won't eat the apple
I know you heard what I said
I'm not tryna pick up the phone call
You know NBA, you don't know ball
You know why I stay with you so far
Why you playin' around, I don't know yall
You keep sayin' it's me, but it's your fault
You sayin' it's me, but it's your fault
Written by: Pasconnil Blakey
