BM Problems
Hip-Hop/Rap
BM Problems 由 SDMgTheLabel - SlumDoggMusikgroup 於 2021年3月2日發行，收錄於專輯《B.T.S the Movement》中
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。
BPM101
積分
詞曲
Delquan Marcel Weeks
詞曲創作
歌詞
Shit got me fucked up in the head, man
I don't know why you fuckin' with the wrong one, though
Yeah
Yeah
SlumDogg
Baby mom's fucked up, let a **** put his hands on her
Huh? she don't even let me do that
And the worst part about it,
She won't even let me get at him
Damn
For a long-ass minute, I ain't even have a Wocky moment
You're supposed to sick me on the ****, don't take me off
And get this ass in the open, let me take him out
Do his ass like clothesline, air him out
You hear me?
I don't care you got fire, I don't need a gun
And it ain't no queer in me, I don't need to run
ZLE Camaro with the SIX up on it
Nah, it's a LT, but I got your bitch up on it
Never could be a hoe **** to hit a woman
Glock 23 loaded with the drum up on it
Try my sis, I leave you missing, huh?
Try my bitch, I leave you limping, huh?
Try my BMN, I'm digging ditches, mmh?
And it's crazy how you call me baby daddy
When I try to flip, let me get at em
I've been trying to kill, giving passion, huh
Can't show me that it's real when I'm asking, huh
I've been in the field, no gassing, huh
If I ask you for the steal, just pass it
What you say?
I've been trying to kill, giving passion, huh
Can't show me that it's real when I'm asking, huh
I've been in the field, no gassing, huh
If I ask you for the steal, just pass it
Hold up, you ain't about to be talking to me like
Don shit, I'm no other ****, huh
Lethal weapon, Danny Glover ****
I'm hot, straight out the oven
If I see him, I'ma stuff a ****
I don't rock with no chicken, I'ma pluck a ****
What's good with this ****? What time you on?
She ain't giving up the pussy, your mind is blown
I don't understand how you Wocky, you got no ties
I don't understand how you leave me, get worse guys
I break his hands, turn his shirt into tie-dye
Man, fuck you ****, man, I'm talking to my guys
Most **** claim blood, cripple, I don't even bang
Most **** quick to hit a bitch who can't stand his lane
It's too much pussy out here, I be diving
Get her to suck and fuck and then I slide in
If she ain't open no V., then I'm sliding
Oh, you ain't talking to me, oh boy you wild'n
Baby mom's fucked up, let a **** put his hands on her
Huh? she don't even let me do that
And the worst part about it,
She won't even let me get at him
Damn
For a long-ass minute, I ain't even have a Wocky moment
You're supposed to sick me on the ****, don't take me off
And get this ass in the open, let me take him out
Do his ass like clothesline, air him out
You hear me?
I don't care you got fire, I don't need a gun
And it ain't no queer in me, I don't need to run
ZLE Camaro with the SIX up on it
Nah, it's a LT, but I got your bitch up on it
Hoe-ass ****, hoe-ass bitch
Fuck you talking my ****
Nah, some hoe-ass ****, y'all like touching women
You feel me
Gangsta, I'm dog, I'm Real, what?
My man
Catch a **** talking slick to my mother
Written by: Delquan Marcel Weeks
