旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常，旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風)，而非電子或數位合成音效
Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感，數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素，以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲，通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁，編曲豐滿；反之，不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
BPM61
歌詞
Hold up, wait
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait
Hold up, wait
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait
Hold up, wait
You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait
I run in your house, she like hold up, wait
No time for no talking, no hold up, wait
I already know what you’re gonna say
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait
I run in your house, she like hold up, wait
No time for no talking, no hold up, wait
I already know what you’re gonna say
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
He acting goofy, make him talk to nina
**** howdy doody, **** nice to meet ya
Yes I am a shooter, bake you like a pizza
Bullets hot and ready like a Little Caesar’s
Sliding out the pussy, smoke a pound of reefer
I’m a reefer chiefer, call me Wiz Khalifa
I been trapping heavy, hit me on my beeper
Gotta get this money so I can feed my people
Got this money growing like chinchilla chias
Screaming hallelujah but I’m not a preacher
**** hear my music now they want a feature
This is how we do it, **** shout to Keisha
**** I’m a savage and my bitch a diva
Call the paramedics way I beat the beat up
You see Raf Adidas cause I got my feet up
I’m a pretty **** with designer sneakers
Reefer super loud, you **** gotta speak up
And I’m still here fuckin’ on my student teacher
Money, pussy, I don’t fight for neither
She don’t trust me, I don’t trust me either
Fuck police, man I don’t even need ‘em
I’ma solve my problem with my desert eagle
Solve my problems later, need to take a breather
Then I pick back up of where I left off
Gun go da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
That’s a couple shots I had to let off
Slap another clip in the Beretta
All this smoke that’s coming from the meta
Leave your body laying on a stretcher
Cause I had to blow your fucking head off
Kill by any means and any measure
Know that Guapo got the fucking pressure
Jewelry looking like some fucking treasure
I can read you **** like a letter
Got the sexy bitch, the kind that’s better
She say money make her pussy wetter
Got like seven rap books on my dresser
And this beat retarded like it’s special
She like every verse, I’m getting better
You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait
I run in your house, she like hold up, wait
No time for no talking, no hold up, wait
I already know what you’re gonna say
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait
I run in your house, she like hold up, wait
No time for no talking, no hold up, wait
I already know what you’re gonna say
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
Written by: Ca$tro Guapo
