旋律性
歌曲的曲调是否清晰易记,是否遵循了明确的音乐模式。旋律性强的歌曲一般具有清晰、令人难忘的器乐或声线。
不插电
衡量一首歌曲对不插电乐器(例如钢琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、萨克斯)而非电子或数字合成的依赖程度
Valence
通过歌曲的和声和节奏成分,传达的音乐积极性或情感基调。高情感值与幸福、兴奋和愉悦的感觉相对应,而低情感值则与悲伤、愤怒或忧郁有关。
舞蹈性
综合各种因素,包括节奏的稳定性、节奏模式和节拍重点,来确定一首歌曲是否适合跳舞。一首“适合跳舞”的歌曲可能具有稳定的节奏、重复的音乐结构和强烈的重拍。
能量
曲目的感知强度,可能受节奏、动态和音乐紧凑程度的影响。一首高能量的歌曲可能节奏欢快、乐器编配丰富,而一首低能量的歌曲则可能音乐编配简洁、节奏较慢。
BPM92
制作
出演艺人
LOM Rudy
声乐
作曲和作词
Pierre Johnson
词曲作者
制作和工程
P-Gutta Tha Hustla
制作人
歌词
One night, two bitches, Motor City, two with it
I was too crispy, and we had a three-step
One night, two bitches, Motor City, two with it
I got 'em two-tifting
(This shit happened in real life, in real life)
And we had a three-step
One of the L-O-M **** and they sure got 'em
Got 'em in that presidential when I showed Pop 'em (you know it)
Had 'em off that Dom P, they was sure bought it (bought it)
Had a hunnid hunnids on me, it was all profit (ten)
Louis Sculley, Louis belt, Louis low tops (so top, yeah)
Feeling good, I just ran through a whole block (I be)
Plus, I'm still getting cheese off my blow spot
I don't give a fuck what I'm doing, bet you can come shop (get in my line, ****)
I'm a cocky-ass **** with two slappin' phones
Ain't gotta walk up on them hoes, they gon' come get on
I got them thangs for the low, ****, come get on (get on, yeah)
And I might throw it on you if you don't take too long (yeah)
We was low to the earth, bitch, now we on the map (you hear me?)
We get attention from them hoes who don't follow back (I swear to God)
It was that night she text my phone like she feeling horny
Like I wanna try something new 'cause her **** getting boring
It was that one night (it was that one night) with two bitches
At Motor City, they was too wit' it
Louis V, everything, I was too crispy
They got to kissing on each other and we had a threesome
It was that one night (one night) with two bitches
At Motor City, they was too wit' it
Dom P was on me, I got 'em two tipsy
They got to kissing on each other and we had a threesome
Rocked in Motor City and I'm smelling like Leary (wow)
Two badass bitches and I swear they can share me
Sipping on Dom Piri, I'm selling Mariah Carey (white girl)
Natural born hustler, ain't shit you can tell me (tell me)
You know, bitch, got a Kim K body
Crispy black ****, he sell Kane probably (yeah, I do)
Packs of the dog food, got my frames icy
See you hatin', you a hater, but your man ain't like me (he ain't like me)
Get you **** offed if you keep talking
High as hell, spilling lean on my pink Dolphin
Keep flossing so they wanna get freaky, baby
'Bout to make a porno like Pinky, baby
And to work, I stretch it like a slinky, baby
And make it disappear, just call me Genie, baby (it's off)
Hard work, but I make it look easy, baby
Cookie Blunts, activist, yeah, it had me lazy
On that one night (one night)
With two bitches
At Motor City, they was too wit' it
Louis V, everything, I was too crispy
They got to kissing on each other and we had a threesome
It was that one night (oh, you know this what I do)
With two bitches
At Motor City, they was too wit' it
Dom P was on me, I got 'em too tipsy
They got to kissing on each other and we had a threesome
(We had a threesome, you know what's up)
I'm the Trio King, you know I'm 'bout to throw 'em down (down through there)
Like Kane, it's enough for me to go around (uh-huh)
Prozoff girl doing backflips and thrash trips (yup)
Super Benz 'round, so it's twenty on your back, bitch (damn)
Get the gabs, I'll just get 'em with one line (that's all it takes)
Come on, baby, we just doing this shit one time (one night only)
That's all it takes, and you know them hoes too down (too down)
Ten on me and that's only off two pounds (damn, damn)
Oh, that's your best friend? She wanna see us fuck (she want what?)
With your own margaritas, couple blunts, now it's three of us (three of us)
I'm from the back, why she eat her looking at the C-Notes? (That's the truth)
My gold rappers damn near gone, I need like three more (damn)
My favorite number three, you know I pop them hoes off (I love three)
Not just the bitches, I forgot that's what them balls called (good)
But don't say shit, just keep it in the past (okay, say it)
'Cause if my bitch find out, she gon' kill our freaky ass (uh)
It was that one night (one night) with two bitches
At Motor City, they was too wit' it
Louis D, everything, y'all was too crispy
They got to kissin' on each other and we had a threesome
It was that one night (one night) with two bitches
At Motor City, they was too wit' it
Dom P was on me, I got 'em too tipsy
They got to kissin' on each other and we had a threesome
It was that one night (one night)
Written by: Pierre Johnson

