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。
BPM80
歌词
Cor-Cor-CorMill
Redeye, bitch
BTA, P
Is you really from the block? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
You keep a stick up in that Glock? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Do you really fuck with Drop? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Did you fuck that lil' thot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you really chasin' guap? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you gon' stack it 'til it rot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
You ain't no savage, boy, you shootin' all up in the air
We jumpin' out, we shootin' over there and over there
Police get up on our ass, we get outta there
Get up outta there, ****, get up outta there
My **** swervin', really swervin' like we drag racin'
Lil' P's, they be thirsty, ain't got no patience
Bad bitch, cute face, nice somethin'
Fuck her good, she want me to wife somethin'
Fresh as hell, can't you tell? Hate when **** tell
Go to jail, can't make bail, **** broke as hell
I'm on point like a nail, **** gettin' nailed
You wife that bitch? She a thot, boy, you dumb as hell
My **** bustin', ****, it ain't no discussion, ****
Get to duckin', ****, 'cause we gettin' buckish, ****
I'm off that 'Xena while she rollin' up that onion, ****
They keep it funky with ya, ain't nobody fuckin' with us
Nah, they ain't fuckin' with us, they know how we comin', ****
Runnin' up them bands, never runnin' from a ****
She say she want me 'cause I flex and I be stuntin', ****
Yeah, I be stuntin', ****, 'cause it ain't nothin', ****
Is you really from the block? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
You keep a stick up in that Glock? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Do you really fuck with Drop? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Did you fuck that lil' thot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you really chasin' guap? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you gon' stack it 'til it rot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Lately, I been on that I don't know you, who the fuck is dude?
Can't you tell? Every **** with me always keep a tool
Shorty can't ignore me 'cause I'm fresh and I'm from Phillips, ****
I be with the realest ****, shootin' like Chauncey Billups, ****
I heard them ****, they want beef, it's gon' get tragic, ****
Yeah, we gon' pull up in they hood and let 'em have it, ****
And yeah, we stay up in them trenches, we ain't lackin', ****
And we on pack, lil' ****, anything could happen, ****
Hold up, wait, boy, I'm on your ass for that cash, ****
Sad to say that I fucked your bitch and kicked her out today
Goin' fast, zoomin' in that rental, doin' a dirty race
Sippin' on this Henny, fuck around and I'ma catch a case
Yeah, he gon' catch a case, I'ma be up in your place
Gun in your face, ****, where that fuckin' safe?
**** broke as hell, man, they be up in the way
**** broke as hell, stay up out the fuckin' way
They like, "Would you ever tell?" I'm like, "Hell nah"
FaceTime me a ****, no Samsung
BTA takin' over with this damn song
All this money in my pocket, I can put you on, ****
****, I can put you on, **** (Redeye)
That BTA shit, bitch-ass ****
Pussy **** gon' piss me off
Pussy-ass ****
P
****, I can put you on, ****
I can fuck your bitch, ****, I ain't gon' take her home, ****
Bitch better walk
Written by: BTA


