Headspinners
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Headspinners은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 6월 25일일에 Signal Records/Columbia에서 발매되었습니다.Headspinners - Single
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.
BPM71
크레딧
실연 아티스트
FBG Murda
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Cayto Rivers
작곡가
Finn Sutton
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Finngotit
프로듀서
가사
(Damn, FINNGOTIT)
Brrt, brrt, uh
Brrt, brrt, uh, come on, come on
Alright, uh
I'm in the clip ridin' 'round this bitch like I'ma mail you, you follow my route and get sniped (You follow my route and get sniped, woo, woo)
Now I'm a rapper, I been out that car a lil' minute, he still ain't went got him a strike (He still ain't went got him a strike)
This bitch'll jump out your hand 'cause this shit for grown men, gotta make sure you holdin' it tight (Make sure you holdin' it tight, woo)
Bro swung his door, hittin' everything (Grrt), move on the left, I'ma shoot everything to the right (Shoot everything to the right)
On the way back to my bitch, she was mad when I got there, I ain't come home last night (I ain't come home last night)
Wasn't gettin' no pussy, bae, we were just uppin' some buttons, so it was a long-ass night (It was a long-ass night)
**** keep poppin' up dead, got me duckin' my head, think the feds flyin' drones at night (I think the feds flyin' drones at night)
Bump head with some **** I fucked with and it went up quick, we got it on that night (Grrt, grrt)
****, loc it to us and no way we spinnin', forgive me, I really be sinnin' (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
DPD know they ain't props, we be fuckin' up blocks and we actors, fuck with these switches (And we actors, fuck with these switches)
Say what you want and you ain't gotta tell me shit twice, whatever you want, you gon' get (Whatever you want, you gon' get)
And keep all the jokes 'cause we comin', creep up 'bout a post or a comment you made on a diss (A comment he made on a diss)
****, fuck all them guys on that four block, they ain't send no shots, them just a whole bunch of bitches (Them just a whole bunch of bitches)
Catch new B with an old block, ain't have no guap, sign for a whole lot of digits (Sign for a whole lot of digits)
Since a lil' kid, mama knew I was gifted, when **** got older, she knew I was spinnin' (She knew I was spinnin')
Come try to breech me, it's gon' be a killin' (It's gon' be a killin'), Rich, Sack, Baba, and 6 stay with me
Box in the whip, now them **** ain't movin' no more, uh-huh, we done tore up the engine (We done tore up the engine)
One of my hoes tryna link, brought my other bitch with me, she givin' up nothin' but ceiling (She givin' up nothin' but ceiling)
That street shit ain't really 'bout nothin', rap gettin' too easy, labels talkin' 'bout what they'll give me (Talkin' 'bout what they'll give me)
We spinned on his ass, he was dizzy, got hit with too many, had made his dumb ass do the shimmy (Made his ass do the— uh)
Straight off the rip, when he play, I'ma face me a ****, don't come try to get in the blender (Don't come try to get in the blender)
Wanna jump in this shit with them sacks and he don't know how to step, so that's why he up in the wind (That's why he up in the wind)
I was mad ain't do it myself, a opp **** got bailed, tryna spank on the rest of his men (On the rest of his men)
Ain't know who got hit through the tint, I just know he was hit 'cause I see a **** holdin' his chin (See a **** holdin' his chin)
We jump out and chase shit, he tried to run, ain't make it, fell and I shot him again (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Bro smoke shit like Jamaicans, the last hit was basic, got hit from the neck to his head (Got hit from the neck to his head)
This ho startin' to fuck with my patience, off Jizzle and Pape, them **** top two strand (Top two strand)
If a **** ain't listenin' to Blaze, it's fuck Glenn Way, ****, we'll come bump it again (We'll come bump it again)
I'm in the clip ridin' 'round this bitch like I'ma mail you, you follow my route and get sniped (Follow my route and get sniped, ****)
Now I'm a rapper, I been out that car a lil' minute, he still ain't went got him a strike (Grrt, grrt)
This bitch'll jump out your hand 'cause this shit for grown men, gotta make sure you holdin' it tight (Make sure you holdin' it tight)
Bro swung his door, hittin' everything, move on the left, I'ma shoot everything to the right, **** (Grrt)
Written by: Cayto Rivers, Finn Sutton

