Make Me Sickは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2025年12月12日にGreat Day Records/Santa AnnaによりリリースされましたMcKenzie
BPM81
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
[Intro]
Yeah
Aye, say, Wicked, what up, man? Uh
[Chorus]
Aye, look
Sometimes I forget how much this lil' bitch make me sick
Every time she walk away, uh, she look so damn thick
I might fuck around and tell her, "Turn around, give me a kiss" (Come here)
On the day I catch my opp, I pray that God don't let me miss (For real)
I was so damn broke, I knew one day God would make me rich (I knew it)
Instead of cheatin' on you, I bring all the girls and let you pick
This money stuffed on top of my thighs for times I was on my dick
I was really on my fuckin' penis, now I'm havin' racks like Venus
[Verse 1]
I can't go home till I make some racks and make my day completed
I wonder if I tell you all my secrets, would you fuckin' keep 'em?
I know I sent some foul shit to your phone, I wish I deleted
Started listenin' to the voices in my head, and they told me, "Beat it"
Yeah, they told me I was right (Right)
Went with my first mind, ain't got no chance to fuck up twice (I don't)
Bitch act like she ain't know me, seen them bands, and she got right, yeah
Bitch act like she ain't know me, seen that ice and said I'm fine (Damn)
[Verse 2]
My lil' bitch say she mad at me 'cause she don't think I'm tryin' (Tryin')
My life feel like it's passin' me, I cannot waste no time (No time)
If you don't got no cash for me, I won't pay you no mind
It's gon' be a catastrophe if you don't pay your fine
Swear it's gon' get bad for you
Call the plug and tell him, "Send it," thought our love was never-endin'
Ain't no scroller, bitch, I'm trendin', ain't a dull one in my pendant
Ain't no love up in my city, that's your bitch, I'm tryna hit it
Came from the ground, the nitty-gritty, I'm ridin' around, I'm tryna get it
I see you walkin' out the door, but girl, I know that you ain't leavin'
Don't know why you tryna act like you won't be back 'fore the evenin'
See me talkin' to my ex, you know them texts can be deceivin'
Gettin' that money, that's the best way, that's the best way to get even
I put in blood, sweat, no tears, swear I gave it all I got
I'm still tryna shake the streets, the police raided all my spots
I gotta win, can't face defeat, I been savin' all I got
I got 'em in, I play for keeps, you can ask the plug what all I buy
[Chorus]
Aye, look
Sometimes I forget how much this lil' bitch make me sick
Every time she walk away, uh, she look so damn thick
I might fuck around and tell her, "Turn around, give me a kiss" (Come here)
On the day I catch my opp, I pray that God don't let me miss (For real)
I was so damn broke, I knew one day God would make me rich (I knew it)
Instead of cheatin' on you, I bring all the girls and let you pick
This money stuffed on top of my thighs for times I was on my dick
I was really on my fuckin' penis, now I'm havin' racks like Venus
[Verse 3]
Yeah, ****, we just ain't have a penny
Layin' in the bed, starin' at the ceilin'
Yeah, wonderin' if I change my life and do shit right, would shit be different?
Made the best from out this life, bitch, I'm still smilin' 'cause I'm livin' and I'm still winnin'
**** ain't my bro, he just wan' slide up in these pictures and I ain't friendly
That shit you said to me, stand on that same energy, don't forget it
Will leave you dead for cheap
A **** say it's love, but I know they ain't with me
Yeah, ****, you never did shit for me, you can't call me your friend
When I step out the door, I'ma make it back home, one thing about McKenzie
Feel bad for bro 'cause he all alone, he sittin' up in prison
Yeah, if you say you a man, you gotta think 'bout every decision that you make
Every bill you gotta pay, every mouth you gotta feed, every L that you had to take
I pop Roxies late at night, I cannot lie, I'm not okay
Yeah, sometimes I wanna die, just get high, this shit get crazy
I usually pour a line, I'll pour a deuce on special occasions, shit expensive (Yeah)
Please don't think this shit sweet 'cause we get high, 'cause we keep pistols
[Chorus]
Aye, look
Sometimes I forget how much this lil' bitch make me sick
Every time she walk away, uh, she look so damn thick
I might fuck around and tell her, "Turn around, give me a kiss" (Come here)
On the day I catch my opp, I pray that God don't let me miss (For real)
I was so damn broke, I knew one day God would make me rich (I knew it)
Instead of cheatin' on you, I bring all the girls and let you pick
This money stuffed on top of my thighs for times I was on my dick
I was really on my fuckin' penis, now I'm havin' racks like Venus
Written by: Jonathan Tyler Gibby, Mckenzie Haynes


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