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。
BPM93
歌詞
Bitch (What?)
(Cxo)
My new crib, it's the size of a castle (What?)
Freak bitch, put my thumb in her asshole, huh
Don't fuck with ****, it's smoke, then we ash 'em
Made like two milli' off of my last deal, yeah
Not your intentions but you movin’ mad stiff (Woo)
Walk in the club, watch her bounce it like basketball
She like my flow and she fuck with my adlibs (No cap)
Heard he want smoke, well I told him to match it, yeah
Masked up, bitch, I'm a killer
No I ain't poppin’ no roxy, make sure it's real, yeah
Don't push up on me so fast, I'ma tell 'em, "Chill out"
I'm with my buzzo we ballin’ out, drip severe, yeah
I did some shit that I shouldn't, wish I could rewind
The type of **** I am, bitch, I can't be near ya
Just suck me up and then after I need some me time (Huh)
Lil' bae, stand on that
Wanna hop inside my Lamb' truck?
You know what you said, girl, stand on that
I got way to high, can't stand up
And fuck these ****, I ain't with no second chances, cross my back once then it's over
Tryna reach a different planet, roll this Backwood, pour my soda (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just left the fuckin' bando
How you run off on that ****, but that's your mans though?
All these **** sons, they my children, yeah that shit canceled (Canceled)
Yeah, I needed sauce for my chicken, yeah this shit ranch though
Yeah, we pulling up where he living, take him for ransom
I just pulled up, G36, yeah, this bitch remodled
This bih' pulling up to my crib, tell her take her pants off
I don't plan on killing myself, my doors suicidal
I don't fuck with drinking, I told my twin pass the bottle
I'ma do this shit, with them, or without 'em
G19, it's kicking, it's sending holes through his body
I ain't sayin’ shit, I keep this shit solid
Took one to the brain, that **** dead in a coffin
I ain't never change, I stayed the same, **** lost it
We leave your block rearranged, gang pull up and Drake & Josh 'em
**** career died, they stealing swag to revive it
Walk down gang, we pulling up like a drive-thru
Heard he say that I ain't the GOAT, boy who lied to you? (Lied to you)
If I stand on my money taller than Tacko Fall
I just walked a runway, they asking me for my sizes
Ho fuck with my feng shui, just wanna see what the vibe is
Gotta stay with my brother, boy, we united
Just hopped off the plane, I'ma say, "What's up", to the pilot
Wonder what my life would look like if I went to college
NBA, I'm shooting shit, told that boy, "Stop the violence" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Keep a cutter turn couple **** to slices
Smoking big dope, it put me goodnight, shit
All my gang count racks all day, homie take my advice, yeah (Pfft)
Couple milli' talk nice, yeah
Bitch I'm the big dog, these **** some mice, yeah (Yeah)
I'm sipping Activision, it's getting my mind right (Ugh)
I'm Lil 6, bitch, turn it to a nine, yeah
(And all my bitches be the flyest)
Lil' bae, stand—
Wanna hop inside my Lamb' truck?
You know what you said, girl, stand on that
I got way to high, can't stand up
And fuck these ****, I ain't with no second chances
Cross my back once then it's over
Tryna reach a different planet, roll this Backwood, pour my soda (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lil' bae, stand on that
Wanna hop inside my Lamb' truck?
You know what you said, girl, stand on that
I got way to high, can't stand up
And fuck these ****, I ain't with no second chances, cross my back once then it's over
Tryna reach a different planet, roll this Backwood, pour my soda (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Heard he want smoke, well I told him to match it, yeah
Masked up, bitch, I'm a killer
No I ain't poppin’ no roxy, make sure it's real, yeah
Don't push up on me so fast, I'ma tell 'em, "Chill out"
I'm with my buzzo we ballin’ out, drip severe, yeah
I did some shit that I shouldn't, wish I could rewind
The type of **** I am, bitch, I can't be—
Written by: Namil Bridges


