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。
BPM80
積分
演出藝人
PMD
演出者
詞曲
PMD
作曲家, 作詞
Charlie Marotta
作曲家, 作詞
製作與工程團隊
C. Marotta
混音師, 製作人
歌詞
It was a hot summer day, back around my moms way
Holding down the block in the Benz letting the system play
Block's hot, cops creeping, peeping my crew so
**** was dirty plus the dro had to move slow
Chief wanted to know who left the whip double parked
Seen my man Nocturnal heated from balling in the park
Said: "It's mine, ****" Gave me dap and jetted through the projects
Shifted in the Land to avoid all the nonsense
Staring at the Benz but the Benz parked legally
Cause I move strategically, there's no reason for them seeing me
That's not the case, so I'm grilling with the screwface
Beast trying to violate in front of my dude's place
Got my sister flipping, told the beast to quit and
Go ahead with that bullshit, baby bro shit's legit in
I'm creeping off slowly, staring like 'next time'
**** mad at the Benz and shines
It's the kool kat!
It's late, take 2, wilding in Manhattan with my crew
Krazy Drazy, god divine and my **** Skoob
In the Range, windows down, shooting game
When this girl walked by, pointed and called my name
Looked up once, she was sexy with long hair
Looked up twice, it was like she disappeared into thin air
Vanished, could've been from the Island, a Spanish
Didn't get the drop so the god was damaged
Jetted through the village, headed to where the ball dropped
40 doo wop, midtown, to make a small stop
Stepped out the Range to the building quick
Smelling like hydro, pants sagging on some b-boy shit
In the lobby heading towards the elevator shaft
To the 10th floor to pick up the cheese, the cash
The door opened, stepped in the elevator
Oh shit, same chick from the Ville, 2 hours later
The kool kat!
She pushed the emergency button like it wasn't nothing
Adrenaline started running, heart started pumping
She stared at me so I stared back, applied contact
Her eyes were green so I scanned them close, son, no contacts
Black high heels, crazy sex appeal
While she was pulling up her skirt, I peeped the black steel
*Blare!* Slow down baby!
She was exotic but didn't know if she wanted to sex me or fade me
I said 'What's your name?' She said 'Jane Doe' Oh no!
Had a flashback when I was running with my man, yo
It couldn't be because the bitch got murked
There wasn't no body so there couldn't've been no dental work
Distracted by her movement cause shorty rock moved swift
Stuck her finger in the G-string and she licked her lip
To the kool kat!
She whipped a Benz 600 4-door, alone
Dripped a black Lorenz kit with the big phone
She said 'I see it in your face and in your eyes
You can't lie, you want to grab your guns and let the hammers fly
Clock them figures, fuck them ****
A true warrior never has to draw his sword, kid
You'll see who's heart is bigger!'
Then she disappeared into thin air
I sparked the L, hit the cell, PMD was fucking out of there
The kool kat!
Written by: Charlie Marotta, Parish "PMD" Smith

