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。
BPM96
音樂影片
音樂影片
積分
演出藝人
1nonly
聲樂
Dwilly
編程
詞曲
Clara La San
詞曲創作
David Wilson
詞曲創作
Nathan Fuller
詞曲創作
Orion Meshorer
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Orion Meshorer
製作人
Dwilly
製作人
Orion
製作人
歌詞
(And I keep fallin' in this darkness)
Ayy, ayy, I keep fallin' in this
Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in
I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat
I got a lotta problems, but the money give me what I need
Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me
Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me
I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body
Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why yo' bitch on me?
Let's get it going, let's get it going, let's get it moving
Bitches stupid, I'm on the big screen like the movies
If you wanna try to see me, bring me the bands, let's get into it
I'm a motherfuckin' Walking Dead zombie when I'm zooted
He said he bigger than me, let's show the figures and see
Who got a million? It's time to bring the digits
I fidget when motherfuckers try to blemish my image and rip it
I hit the blunt and watch the smoke hit the ceiling
I like the feelin' like (feelin' like)
I keep fallin' in this
Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in
I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat
I got a lotta problems, but the money give me what I need
Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me
Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me
I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body
Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why yo' bitch on me?
Bitch, you dumb, you think you're getting something from me?
I came from nothin', you ain't call until I have somethin' to bring
It's hard to fathom, money, drugs are steppin' and comin' to me
The .45 gon' hit yo' melon, I'm runnin' and gunnin' the beam
Smokin' up sacrificial, coughin' often, I stuck his body, dropped 'em
I'm in LA, I had to get high before the Uber got me
I'm in her place and now she be fiendin', I had to move her off me
Poof, he gone
There's somethin' about this dope gon' make me fall and drop in
Ayy, ayy, I keep fallin' in this
Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in
I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat
I got a lotta problems, but the money give me what I need
Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me
Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me
I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body
Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why yo' bitch on me?
Ayy, I keep fallin' in this
Black soul with no-
I'd let go-
But the money give me what I need
Keep the blick on me
Fuckin' shit, he threw a fit-
I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big-big-
(A-and I keep fallin' in this darkness)
(Darkness)
Written by: Clara La San, David Wilson, Nathan Fuller, Orion Meshorer, Rosemary Clare Louise Francis

