Flex 由 Dylan Wild 于 2018年3月30日 发行,作为专辑“Flex - Single”的一部分。
BPM114
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。
歌词
I close my eyes I get high baby
I close my eyes I get high baby
Higher then the sky baby
I'm floating through the clouds I won't stop
I pop a xanny girl I might drop (yea yea yea)
I swear to god you better notice me (notice)
I pull up in some shit you've never seen
I run up on yo **** talkin' shit
I pull up in a whip a **** silent (bling blow)
A **** bouta flex yea yea (flex)
I just flexed up on a ****!
Run up on a **** talk shit if you dare yeah (talk shit if you dare)
I swear I'm bouta fucking flex on her (flex)
I'm bouta pull up all my checks on her
Im bouta park my shit outside of her house
I flaunt my success I'm not you should doubt (ayy)
And it ain't no secret (secret)
Relieve me of pain fuck these games that you play
And girl I've been led astray
Believe me I give you my all babe
My **** you know you can't please her
Pull up on you at my leisure (leisure)
I run and I run and I run (**** finna run)
Run up on ya man he a bum (i pull up on you)
I pull up on you with some arrogance
I rep where I'm from that's my residence (Bronx)
She left me but need me that's evident (yea yea)
You got a thing for lame ****
You got some issues I figure
I swear I'm not bitter baby
Why are you running these games (Gang, gang gang gang)
Oh what a shame (shame)
Pop a norco and you are to blame
My former flame
You are to blame (blame!)
Your **** never had alot
Flexing all the time baby (flexing)
Let her know she goin crazy
Let her go run with a ****
Let her go run (don't pass me right by)
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You broke my heart you are the reason
You broke my heart you are the reason
You pick up the pick up the pieces
You broke my heart you are the reason
Broke my heart you are the reason baby
I'm pouring this lean in my double cup
Poppin' these mollies and perkies won't get enough
I know that she miss me don't worry I call her bluff
I know that you miss me i know it ( i know it)
I write all my thoughts I'm a poet
Don't diss me girl you need to notice
Ya you needa notice
**** know I am a threat
Pull up on you in a jet
**** we out
**** stop running your mouth
I'm fucking your girl
She got my dick all in her mouth (slurp it)
My **** I claim from the east (east)
I be in them streets you know I just can't be discrete (no)
I like my girls short and petite
I get in that pussy you know I'm gon' mo fuckin' feast (yuh)
I run through the city I'm flexin' (flex)
My **** stop all that pretendin'
Think twice who you think you addressing
**** you know I'm gon' do it
**** you know that I'm ruthless
You know that she'll do it (ay)
You know that she'' do it (ay)
You know that she gimme that love
You know I be all on them drugs
Smoke deep In my lungs
I see that she's fucking with bums
Can't say I'm not stunned (Dylan)
My **** be flexin' (flexin)
My **** be ready to flex (my **** be ready to flex)
My **** get ready to flex (flex)
I pull up at you at the bando
Your **** never had alot
Flexing all the time baby (flexin)
Let her know she goin crazy
Let her go run with a ****
Let her go run (don't pass me right by)
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
I swear that I might pull the trigger ya
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You pick up the pieces you pick it up
You broke my heart you are the reason
You broke my heart you are the reason
You pick up the pick up the pieces
You broke my heart you are the reason
Broke my heart you are the reason baby
You broke my heart you are the reason
You broke my heart you are the reason (Damn it baby)
Pick up the pick up the pieces yeah
Pick up the pieces (ay)
You pick up the pick up the pieces
You broke my heart you are the reason (reason)
You pick up the pick up the pieces (pieces)
Written by: Dylan Weill

