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。
BPM85
積分
詞曲
Brandon Gatlin
詞曲創作
歌詞
Bravo 6, going dark
Come on, come on, come on, come on
New bankroll, that's just to flex on a freak hoe
I can't go, slide by myself, fuck a Rico
I can't go, he sing to his ho, just like Neyo
I don't even know what the fuck is a PO
Piss dirty, might hop out the top, but I'm fresh, as detergent
Don't even ask what I'm on, cause I'm workin
Way twin spinned that block, you would think that we purgin
I knock women and beat my trap, I just rap how I live
And music's strictly that, make, my cap, off this play
I'm in love with my trap, Im try playin' her face
She talking bout' take her out, I try see what it do how i pull off the lot
freak hoes be the reason that broke **** die
hoes change like the season, Im wondering why
Baby change the mood, know I tend to lie
And im heartless, I snap, then I watch her cry
Know it aint in my blunt it ain't blowing like Za
Pocket full of old hunnids, might rot
Fuck it get a load sack like Watt
Get rich off a rap, but that ain't the only plot
Twin just hop, straight outta that drop
You can't smell nothing but Za, like let's get this shit popped off
All that fake beef, that get you knocked off
Vegan hoe suckin' Dick she knock my socks off
She want ask what I'm doin', I probably been workin
Trap shit walkin', I did it on purpose
Too geeked to pray, I been swaggin' and surfin
In a private litle loft, I ain't need to close the curtains
**** and bitches be fake as a bitch, I been searchin' for real pour some more on my cup, I go duece every time
Hit the trap, double up, this hoe wastin' my time
And I'm droppin' the slut, best number around
If you don't get no money, can't come back around
Steady stacking that paper, I'm lovin' that sound
I'm lovin' that sound
New bankroll, thats just to flex on a freak hoe
I can't go slide by myself, fuck a Rico
I can't go, he sing to his hoe just like Neyo
I don't even know what the fuck is a P.O
Piss dirty, might hop out the top, but I'm fresh as detergent
Don't even ask what I'm on, cause I'm workin
Way twin splinned that block, you would think we were purgin
I knock women and beat my trap, I just rap how I'm livin
Music's strictly that, make, my cap off this play,
I'm in love with my trap, I'm tryna play in her face
She talk bout take her out, I'm tryna see what it do
How I pull out the lot, freak hoes be the reason that broke
**** die, hoe change like the season, I'm wonderin' why
Baby change the mood, know, I tend to lie
And I'm heartless, I snap and then I watch her cry
No, it ain't this blunt, it ain't blowin' like Za
Pocket' full of old hunnids, might rot
Fuck it, get a load, sack like Watt
Get rich off the rap, but ain't the only plot
Twin just hopped straight outta that drop
You can't smell nun but Za like lets, get this shit popped off
All that fake beef, that'll get you knocked off
Vegan hoe suckin' meat, she knock my socks off
Im wit my twin we just hopped out the drop
Two cups sippin', I'm toastin' my wok
Two playa with bitches, I ain't into lock
I just fuck, but I ain't bus like I'd rather walk
Wit my twin we just hopped straight outta that drop
Two cups, no, I'm sippin', I'm toastin' my wok
Get rich off the rap, but it ain't the only plot
We get em in, then we move em out
Written by: Brandon Gatlin

