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。
BPM
制作
作曲和作词
John Manuel Morales
词曲作者
制作和工程
4RealRicardo
制作人
Beny B
混音工程师, 母带工程师
歌词
Damn Ricardo you made this one?
Come back I'm droppin' the heat
But I stay Cold like the meats
Straight bars like I'm outta jail
I'm the shit, Dysentery
All you ns my seed (Seed)
Last of a dead breed (Breed)
Cause I'm really birthing ns so might as well teach 'em all how to read
Ain't push them ns out of me, I gave them C-Section
Ain't fucking for V.I.P, I'm at the V-Section
Walkin up the walls they put on me, I'm at the G-Section
They called the Billy, not Eilish
I'm at the Bad G-Section
All my Opps linked in a picture, already know what they saying
Punt to a hoe like I kicked her, already know who they blaming
Future G.O.A.T I'm the Goatee
Blocking shots I'm the goalie
Only one on scoring in court
Hoes benched and they still hating
Hoes must've used some starch cause they still pressed
Never getting crossed unless it's at the temple it's why I stay blessed
Squeeze you ns like Balls
Oh, wait Pause
But I'll release stress
Ns always got dirty teeth, call 'em yellow boned cause they need Crest
N I will smack the shit outta you, do be all up in my face
Ns don't want real smoke they got they vapes they know my shit is laced
You a Gemini, bitch you two faced
Body this track, I win the Race
Bodying ns left and right
But I clean my tracks ion leave a Trace, bitch yuh
Come back I'm droppin' the heat
But I stay Cold like the meats
Straight bars like I'm outta jail
I'm the shit, Dysentery
All you ns my seed (Seed)
Last of a dead breed (Breed)
Cause I'm really birthing ns so might as well teach 'em all how to read
Ain't push them ns out of me, I gave them C-Section
Ain't fucking for V.I.P, I'm at the V-Section
Walkin up the walls they put on me, I'm at the G-Section
They called the Billy, not Eilish
I'm at the Bad G-Section
One more thing, I can't fuck with you hoes
Ima sit up on my throne, my Opps is stuck with you hoes
Ima get my fucking pen and write all over you hoes
My pen Bi, it attacks anyone however it goes
Why you leaching on me?
You stay peaking on me
These hoes ain't hot, they can't even start beaching on me
My mother preaching on me
I got a teacher in me
Cause I be schooling ns, y'all don't even deserve a B
Man, y'all ns grown as hell and y'all ain't doing shit?
Someone hand 'em Laxatives cause that n ain't doin' shit
Give em prune juice so that he could start doin shit
I don't see shit man not even a little bit, man
Y'all ns gotta stop playin' wit me for real like
I gave 'em Pop
I gave 'em Hip Hop, I'm Givin ns R&B
Who the fuck y'all know that's doin' it like me?
Name one and bring 'em like
Come back I'm droppin' the heat
But I stay Cold like the meats
Straight bars like I'm outta jail
I'm the shit, Dysentery
All you ns my seed (Seed)
Last of a dead breed (Breed)
Cause I'm really birthing ns so might as well teach 'em all how to read
Ain't push them ns out of me, I gave them C-Section
Ain't fucking for V.I.P, I'm at the V-Section
Walkin up the walls they put on me, I'm at the G-Section
They called the Billy, not Eilish
I'm at the Bad G-Section
Written by: John Manuel Morales

