Cheat Code (feat. Baauer)
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嘻哈/饒舌
Cheat Code (feat. Baauer) 由 Sugar Trap 於 2019年4月25日發行,收錄於專輯《 》中Anger Management
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。
BPM135
積分
演出藝人
Baauer
聲樂
Rico Nasty
演出者
Kenny Beats
演出者
詞曲
Harry Rodrigues
詞曲創作
Kenneth Charles Blume Ill
詞曲創作
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
詞曲創作
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Like, this is some professional, like
And this, this **** is in different areas
What the ****?
This ain't no homemade ****
Um, huh, Rico
Kenny
What the ****?
[Verse 2]
People keep tryna test my gangster
Pull up on your block with a mask like Jason
I don't really got no patience
I can never wait on a **** to come save me, yeah
This pussy gon' drive you crazy (Uh)
Ridin' in a new all-black Mercedes (What?)
Eyes real low, so my vision too hazy
Put a button on your soul like it's Driving Miss Daisy
Rico, are you crazy?
I don't know, maybe (Woah)
Take the air out you, Tom Brady
I do this shit on the daily, I don't ask for shit, I demand it
Windows rolled up, hotboxin' in traffic
Sauce keep leakin' on me, yeah, I need a bandage
Feds get behind me, then my **** gon' handle
Sit down if you can't stand it
[Verse 3]
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
[Verse 4]
Damage how I'm crimpin'
Treat you like gum, spit you out if I ain't feeling you
I just wanna know why all these bitches so predictable (Lil' bitch)
I can never be typical
Don't come out the house unless I'm wearin' something whimsical
From where I made it out, they lookin' at me like a miracle (Yeah)
Don't say shit you don't mean, 'cause I'm literal
If you put your money up to mine, your money miniature
Game over, wasted, finish it, rub it in your face if you ain't listenin'
Diamonds on me, wet, I'm like a fisherman
I do the shit you can't do with no middleman
People keep sayin' that I'm rude, I don't give a shit
Stop comparin' me to bitches that I'm better than
Rico goin' hard again, go ahead and tell a friend
I be the tension all in the room like an elephant
Walk up in the club and make it rain like the weatherman
Money layin' everywhere, I ain't ever playin' fair
You don't wanna take it there, she told me to go to hell
I told her, "I'll see you there," life was a nightmare
Turned into a fairy tale, five-star hotel
No more motel, eatin' on oxtail
Bitches on my coattail, singin' to the money like I was Adele
I like it all to myself, I don't share
Say she ain't like me, bitch
I don't give a fuck
[Verse 5]
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours (Woah, woah)
[Verse 6]
Sound like (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a cheat code (What?)
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw (Huh, yeah)
Got my own money, I don't need yours (What?)
All these bitches sound like Rico (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a (Yeah, what, what, what)
I ball hard, no free throw (What?)
This ain't no homemade ****
Written by: Harry Rodrigues, Kenneth Charles Blume Ill, Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly

