HATE THE PLAYERは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2026年7月24日にMoon Base AudioによりリリースされましたHATE THE PLAYER
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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
See, this is what the fuck I be talkin' about
So we gon' fall out bout a hoe, right
And whole time, I'm not even worried about the bitch
That's that pussypedia
You want the bitch, have the bitch
Don't ask no question about me, you feel me
I'm cool like a cucumber on a hoe
Now you done brought this shit to my phone
Talkin' about some when and where on some weird shit
Cause that's gon' get you some pussy, right
That's why it's for the win now
It ain't shit to keep it P when somebody real fuck with you
That's on for the win, ****
For life
Backwood at the Beau Rivage, this shit make you play the high stakes
Amiri, oh my God, my outfit like the fire place
Never fake, kick it, can't fit in, that's a tight space
On IG put my music over pictures like it's MySpace
Feet up on the B&B couch like it's my place
I'm ignorant, so what? Get the fuck up outta my face
Don't compare your life to mine when you behind, cause this my race
Comparison gon' be the thief of joy, that's why you irate
Not very confrontational, sometimes I need it my way
I'm glad I got the power to make pussy **** migrate
P-A-U-L-Y, it tastes like shit when you say it, right
You coulda had my cards if God thought you was gon' play them right
I keep the deck close, check the cut if I ain't made it right
Proof of answered prayers, I assume that's why you hatin' (right)
Well, it's pronounced McCall, you talkin' shit, you better say it (right)
Don't ask about no past if you sure you wanna date it, right?
Hate fake friends, success be hard for them to witness
**** got me disturbed, thank God I'm down with the sickness
Y'all throw rocks and hide your hand, get in the car and put the keys in
That's why my brothers think I'm acting crazy for no reason
Y'all **** pick and choose when to ball, the season done
You ain't never seen a **** rock Supreme Season one
And if you think that I approached her first, I promise that you wrong
Got my IG and my number, cause she said she heard my song
She told you we was friends, now it's more than just a wrong
That bitch popped up at the crib and took off more than just her thong
We do more than get along, this is more than just a song
This a anthem for my **** gettin' hated on, sho nuff
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's)
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's)
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's)
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's)
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
You not the only **** in the world who girl took off they panties
I'm knowin' **** can't stand me. I got hoes like I'm in Danny's
Bitch, that's Jackson. And I ain't doin' all this for no Grammy
I'm bout' action. So yeah, I feel uncanny when I don't feel satisfaction
I'm winning. You can't stop my shine a little, not a fraction
So please watch what you say to me. I don't fuck with redactions
I don't fuck with pump fakin'. If you add it, don't subtract it
It's Pauly FTW. I'll get the letters tatted
She trying to wrestle when she see me. That is not my fault
I body slammed her to the bed and fucked her Monday Night Raw
You think your money right nah. I want some more I need it
You play about my funds. It's hell to pay. It's hell to see, bitch
Cause I face all my problems. Eat my issues. That shit delish
And I am what I am and what I'm not I'll never be, bitch
You worried bout' my pockets and that's why you'll never be rich
Chocolate ****, my bitch peanut butter, that's a Reese's
That bitch done showed you once and you stayed. You can't be repissed
So in my book, it's nothing left to say. **** needless
Don't change a thing about yourself, I promise you can't be this
You chose to play the game but hate the player. You are thee bitch
You thee bitch
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's) Winning
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's)
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's)
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them four's)
('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin on these **** and these hoes)
Written by: Paul Mccall
