Don't Do It
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Don't Do It은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 12월 25일일에 PETTY에서 발매되었습니다.Since You Asked - EP
멜로디에 강한 음악
잘 정의된 음악 패턴에 따른 명확하고 기억에 남는 멜로디를 갖춘 곡입니다. 이 척도가 높은 곡은 일반적으로 연주나 보컬 라인이 명확하고 기억에 남는 것이 특징입니다.
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
곡이 전자 음악이나 디지털 합성 음악이 아닌 어쿠스틱 악기(예: 피아노, 기타, 바이올린, 드럼, 색소폰)를 얼마나 많이 사용하는지를 나타내는 척도입니다.
발랑스
곡의 화성과 리듬 요소를 통해 전달되는 음악적 긍정성 또는 감정적 톤입니다. 높은 쾌감은 행복, 흥분, 희열의 감정에 해당하며, 낮은 쾌감은 슬픔, 분노, 우울과 연관됩니다.
춤추기 좋은 음악
템포의 안정성, 리듬 패턴, 비트 강조 등 여러 요인의 조합을 통해 곡이 춤추기에 얼마나 적합한지 정하는 척도입니다. '춤추기 좋은' 곡의 특징은 일정한 템포, 반복적인 음악 구조, 강한 다운비트입니다.
에너지
트랙의 강렬함은 템포, 역동성, 음악적 밀도에 영향을 받을 수 있습니다. 에너지가 높은 곡은 강렬한 리듬과 풍부한 악기 편곡으로 구성되는 반면, 에너지가 낮은 곡은 음악적으로 간결하고 느린 템포가 특징일 수 있습니다.
BPM70
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Petty
랩
작곡 및 작사
Odd Rene Andersen
작사가 겸 작곡가
April Stevens
작곡가
Geir Bøkestad
작곡가
Pete Wingfield
작곡가
Børge Petersen-Øverleir
작사가 겸 작곡가
Guy Fletcher
작사가 겸 작곡가
Mike Vernon
작사가 겸 작곡가
Kjell Arne Nordli
작사가 겸 작곡가
Rino Johannessen
작사가 겸 작곡가
J.P. Pennington
작곡가
Malika Tirolien
작가
Michael League
작가
Mike Morasky
작곡가
Paul Sheppard
작곡가
Reginald Rodgers
작곡가
Solomon Bramlett
작곡가
Steve Baise
작가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Mike Ewing
프로듀서
Chino
프로듀서
가사
He got imposter syndrome. Now he can finally admit it
Reverse psychology won't work here so don't try to flip it
I won't ever let a star tell me the sky's the limit
I won't ever let a star tell me the sky's the limit
I ain't gotta snipe lil buddy. I got a horoscope
He wish that he was this tapped in. He don't know morse code
Get sick like magic. How you want it? Mirror or the smoke?
I went cold turkey then fried turkey. He ordered smoked
Apologies to Chino. This shouldn't be no beat that he get grilled on
And for the fans later we gone treat this like a real song
2024 I didn't plan him gettin' peeled on
How they put on for the Ville without putting the Ville on?
I'ma split the city just to show ya how the splits work
Pack him up, then come back with love, and do stitch work
Twinkle twinkle little star I just got a big burst
Couldn't fuck the game without a rapper on my dick first
No, all diddy
Throw fuck 'em parties. They can all get it
You don't even gotta tell me once
Roll a **** up like runts
Rich **** ain't that rich, he ain't got no bitch, I'ma take his lunch
Talkin' bout for my foes, it be 4th a goal, these **** gone punt
Whatever he selling don't buy that shit. Ya might need that this month
Giving shout outs. Half them **** know he don't really fuck with 'em. He just stunt
The Bible said morning star. That's when Jesus come
That's why I'm the only one here mourning Star. Didn't none of them people come
Call me extra if I choose to block the moves that he begun
Learn yo lesson 'fore you shoot a shot don't use a BB gun
Ain't responding back to shit he do. Just let him think he won
Because that's what real **** do. We let him think he one
I'm still bout peace and shit
I hate I gotta be a piece of shit to show a piece of shit that he a piece of shit
And God knows I don't want to piece his shit, but watch them words you reaching with
Could've easily helped me up by my hand but you reach for dick
Next time don't speak as quick
Do I really gotta be a dick when my in his mouth so he eats a dick?
He either forgot he a bitch, or he think we forgot he a bitch
See, I didn't wanna go deep in this
I rather go mix my album. Now I gotta grab him
Cause he tweakin' it, and not release him 'til I release some shit
Now, the real question is why am I the one that's gotta teach you this?
Yo mouth gone burn a bridge to yo whole God damned feature list
Now just sit there with the blank face like you featureless
Give that one some time they usually come around
Over is the only way I'm knockin' buddy
I'ma show you why he mad. Don't get cocky, buddy
When they told me it get ugly it did not get ugly
And I know the next one ass gone and drop it for me
Over is the only way I'm knockin' buddy
Time'll show you why he mad. Clock it, buddy
When they told me it get ugly it did not get ugly
And I know the next one ass gone and drop it for me
If you think this gettin' on his ass then you don't know specific
He think he Kendrick so damn bad he gettin' smoked like Drizzy
Wanna be from Memphis so damn bad didn't know he poked a Grizzly
Now all my sentiments so sad cause I just soaked a sissy
Guns and yo cardio aside winded y'all get tough
I got his number. He got mine. I rather call his bluff
Everything I put on sheet rock. Hate to wall him up
But since I must, this for us. All of us
When I put my wrist in it, my fist in it, fuck all this up
These **** big envy like they dick skinny with the smallest nuts
All this attention he want, did somebody not pet dog enough?
I'ma hit his heart. This the part where his balls get tucked
Another tall **** with a Napoleon feel. He a she devil
I'll die on Napoleon's heel, Outwitting The Devil
God tier. Walk him on water. He C level
This God here, talkin' to my daughter, hoping she settles
Diarrhea on any problem with peace petals
Hold my beer. Watch me. I promise it'll be better
A slide here is only in lava. I'll sleep better
Scar feared and hated Mufasa. Guess who's me? Catch up
Give him his flowers already. Let's wrap this up. I'm tired of hearing about it
Told y'all a long time ago I'm a lil fucked up. I'm not just anybody
I don't wanna see no **** pop all this shit 'bout how he went and got it
If he ain't gone teach nobody, then we not sorry when we get it out him
Furnace him. Sit him down, and furnish him
I don't wanna tarnish him. He did that. Let me turn-ish him
Like, maybe shift his head a bit, and learn him something
I only bow dow to God. Fuck the firmament
Now if you wanted to kill yourself, and you aim to
Because I told you to kill yourself, I'll be shamed too
But what you waiting on?
Jermaine? Shute
Na, that's too easy
Don't do it
Over is the only way I'm knockin' buddy
I'ma show you why he mad. Don't get cocky, buddy
When they told me it get ugly it did not get ugly
And I know the next one ass gone and drop it for me
Over is the only way I'm knockin' buddy
Time'll show you why he mad. Clock it, buddy
When they told me it get ugly it did not get ugly
And I know the next one ass gone and drop it for me
I'm gettin' tired of y'all, I need a Tylenol
I'm a Child of God, not a child of y'all's
Now I gotta send you roaming down 1000 halls
Why did the lil bruh tip he Libra? This is balanced law
It's just sad I had to pick him off
I walk in faith down Lischey Ave, You getting Lischey walked
I'll give an activist a fist if they piss me off
I practiced abstinence for this. Can't nobody get me off
Now if you wanted to kill yourself, and you aim to
Because I told you to kill yourself, I'll be shamed too
But what you waiting on?
Jermaine? Shute
Just give him his flowers already. Let's wrap this up. I'm tired of hearing about it
Told y'all a long time ago I'm a lil fucked up. I'm not just anybody
I just got a big burst, couldn't fuck the game without a rapper on my dick first
And that's all diddy
Throw fuck 'em parties. They can all get it
You don't gotta tell me once
Roll a **** up like runts
Rich **** ain't that rich
He ain't got no bitch, I'ma take his lunch
Whatever he selling don't buy that shit. You might need that this month
Giving shout outs. Half them **** know he don't really fuck with 'em. He just stunt
The Bible said morning star. That's when Jesus come
That's why I'm the only one here mourning Star. Didn't none of them people come
Call me extra if I choose to block the moves that he begun
Learn yo lesson 'fore you shoot a shot don't use a bb gun
Ain't responding back to shit he do. Just let him think he won
Because that's what real **** do. We let him think he one
Damn
Gotta let him think he one
You just gotta let him think he one
Written by: Alex Tassy, April Stevens, Bart Krüs, Børge Petersen-Øverleir, D. Barnett, Dan Hammond, Delbert McClinton, Eli Richardson, Ernest Renjen, Gary Nicholson, Geir Bøkestad, Guy Fletcher, Iago Soares de Sousa Cardoso, J.P. Pennington, Joseph Diggs, K. McDonald, Kjell Arne Nordli, Malika Tirolien, Michael League, Michael Smith, Mike Morasky, Mike Vernon, Nevlin Dumont, Odd Rene Andersen, Paul Sheppard, Pete Wingfield, Reginald Rodgers, Rino Johannessen, Rippa, Solomon Bramlett, Southbay J, Steve Baise, The Advent, Torrian Ball, Ty Segall, Valve

