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。
BPM63
積分
詞曲
Devon Louis Laubscher
詞曲創作
歌詞
Waited up
Flare like that it, that feel like rocket
Take it up
Train my best to look like Rocky
Trace it up
Ran so much I feel exhausted
Trachea, with a beatin' like that can't play no opossum
Waited up
Buss on the beat I can't play like I'm Carter
Take it out
The lean and codeine turned me into a monster
Trace it up
Yeah, it stay on my brain that I left out my daughter
Trachea, they told me to breathe, but I feel like a martyr
I been waitin' up
So much on me I barely love
Take it back tried to trade the bucks
Had to switch up the pain, so I changed up the buzz
I done fell out of trust
Got in deep, had to put on the cuffs
Yeah, li'l mama we stayed in the cut
In the trap steady flippin' the doves
Nightly posted with the pain
In my bed like a drain on the bottle
Had to stay out of the cage
Yeah the valley of death, it get hollow
Try to hold with the stain and the bluffs
Caught us bussin' it up in the clubs
Tradin' off like a freak in the mud
Through the night until we see the sun
Waited up
Flare like that it, that feel like rocket
Take it up
Train my best to look like Rocky
Trace it up
Ran so much I feel exhausted
Trachea, with a beatin' like that can't play no opossum
Waited up
Buss on the beat I can't play like I'm Carter
Take it out
The lean and codeine turned me into a monster
Trace it up
Yeah, it stay on my brain that I left out my daughter
Trachea, they told me to breathe, but I feel like a martyr
I feel the buzz, up in my brain
I see the money, I look at the fame
All of them bodies, they stay with a chain
They be off the track like a runaway train
Praisin' up God, but they forget his name
You stand up for trial, you're gonna get slain
Poppin' the pills, and they sippin' the lean
They claim out they slatt
It course through the veins
And they be on a string
They huffin' and puffin'
But they be the puppets that flock with a dream
Might be stray like the cat that be lost
Posted with a strap in the middle of title waves
Gotta hold till you get to the top
Broke will never stay with a will that got God in it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Waited up
Flare like that it, that look like rocket
Take it up
Train my best to look like Rocky
Trace it up
Ran so much I feel exhausted
Trachea, with a beatin' like that can't play no opossum
Waited up
Buss on the beat I can't play like I'm Carter
Take it out
The lean and codeine turned me into a monster
Trace it up
Yeah, it stay on my brain that I left out my daughter
Trachea, they told me to breathe, but I feel like a martyr
Written by: Devon Louis Laubscher

