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。
BPM59
制作
出演艺人
Clevereternal
表演者
制作和工程
Shod Beats
制作人
歌词
I told her I’m not regular
Then she treated me like I was regular
Then she tried to hit me on my cellular
She lookin at me tryna find the formula
God smoke, it’s gone make yo lungs choke
All these **** cut throat, I can make yo boat row
Ooh
**** talk shit but they do not want gun smoke
I got dat pack and it come from Barbados
And I stack cheese like it’s mother fuckin legos
I tried to tell dat bitch I wasn’t regular
A **** spend cheese on the regular
Get a couple hunnid thousand on a regular
Ooh
Narcos, trappin in a Pancho
Knocking at the front door
I can’t do no fronts though
I done gave bands given way to much leisure
Smoke too much gas, I done got anastasia
That bitch is anemic and she barely breathin
That bitch is a baby, that bit still be teething
Bitch I switch packs by the motherfuckin season
Open up her legs like that bit open season
They don’t know they hit till they see themselves leakin
They don’t know they dying till they see themselves bleeding
We gone multiply till a **** don’t see em
Imma leave ya brain and ya head on the cement
Fuckin dat bit turn dat bit to a demon
I done gave the devil my semen
Best believe they watch yea they peepin
Bitches out late yea they creepin
Feel like I don’t do enough
And I’m loosing my trust
And them guns might go bust
Yeaaa
Yea
Tell dat lil bitch I’m advancing X2
Yea
Woah X4
Yea
Tell dat lil bitch I’m enhancing
Yea
Tell dat lil bitch I’m advancing
WoahX4
I told her I’m not regular
Then she treated me like I was regular
Then she tried to hit me on my cellular
She lookin at me tryna find the formula
God smoke, it’s gone make yo lungs choke
All these **** cut throat, I can make yo boat row
**** talk shit but they do not want gun smoke
I got dat pack and it come from Barbados
And I stack cheese like it’s mother fuckin legos
I tried to tell dat bitch I wasn’t regular
A **** spend cheese on the regular
Get a couple hunnid thousand on a regular
Narcos, trappin in a Pancho
Knocking at the front door
I can’t do no fronts though
I done gave bands given way to much leisure
Smoke too much gas, I done got anastasia
That bitch is anemic and she barely breathin
That bitch is a baby, that bit still be teathing
Bitch I switch packs by the motherfuckin season
Open up her legs like that bit open season
They don’t know they hit till they see themselves leakin
They don’t know they dying till they see themselves bleeding
We gone multiply till a **** don’t see em
Imma leave ya brain and ya head on the cement
Fuckin dat bit turn dat bit to a demon
I done gave the devil my semen
Best believe they watch yea they peepin
Bitches out late yea they creepin
Feel like I don’t do enough
And I’m loosing my trust
And them guns might go bust
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Written by: Mylahn Taylor Dabney

