Stat Sheet 由 Vault 706 Publishings 于 2026年7月29日 发行,作为专辑“Promise Me You Won't Forget +”的一部分。
BPM83
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
This motherfucker hard, KJ"Why you beat it like that, bae?"
She like"Nvti why you"
She like"Nvti why you beat it up like that, bae is you mad at me?"
Tell her"shhh" quit running from this dick this ain't no track meet
Been balling on these ****, check the score, look at the stat sheet
I got a badder bitch, tats and all
Bro 'nem whipping faster cars
Let me get my foot off in this door it's gon' get bad for y'all
I don't give no fuck bout who you know I can't get black balled
'Fore I let you play me like a hoe I'll getcha packed dawg
Make this money stack tall
This shit been piling up
I deserve it I been grinding for too long ain't work this hard for nun
She used to tell her friends bout all her wins
Now they don't talk to her
Said she gon' quit telling all her business and go start her one
I'm Proud of her
I tell all the bros the same thing
Go get a bag or some
It's bread out here for everybody gang
You want it bad enough
You'll get up off yo ass and make the switch
You say you tired of being broke, just put some time in and get fixed
Okay
Want diamonds on ya' wrist
Okay
A body for ya' bitch
Okay
You want it all, what you put in reflect the life you get
So punch a clock if got to or God might bless you with a lick my ****
Whatever it take, just make a way get on ya shit
Seen a **** blow a check on his new bitch but he don't feed his kids
Baby mama stressed she ain't forget bout nun this **** did
Took his ass to court now child support get everything he make
New bitch left 'cuz now he can't afford to pay for dinner dates
**** I see plenty hate
Shit don't stop a thing
I'm too hungry not to get a plate, I'll take yours if I can't
Peeped it out when I was younger this life shit a dirty game
Most of us don't get to choose bitch you can play it or get played
Seen a **** throw his life away so he could say he bang
Now he stuck prison locked away, his folks don't say his name
Probably wish he could go back and do it different, make a change
Spend more time with all his kids and wear a different type of chain
Fuck you mean, on my shit until the sun don't come up
What I do now tell how my baby girl or son will grow up
And I be damn if go missing like my daddy
Show back up when I get married
I ain't hurt, you just ain't ever say what happened
Shawty said that she want me to put a baby in her
She gon' cry about it, but I can't 'cuz I ain't rich enough
I need millions in the bank, a hunnid' thousand locked away
But I still get in her guts, I pull out, leave on her face
Make her say
Yeah
She like"Nvti why you beat it up like that, bae is you mad at me?"
Tell her"shhh" quit running from this dick this ain't no track meet
Been balling on these ****, check the score, look at the stat sheet
I got a badder bitch, tats and all
Bro 'nem whipping faster cars
Let me get my foot off in this door it's gon' get bad for y'all
I don't give no fuck bout who you know I can't get black balled
'Fore I let you play me like a hoe I'll getcha' packed dawg
Written by: Tyresius Cross, William Keith Moore


