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。
BPM166
積分
演出藝人
Raq baby
演唱
詞曲
Brian Bedford
詞曲創作
Dwan Avery
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Joe “Don” Donahue
混音師
DY Krazy
製作人
歌詞
[Intro]
Huh
Bitch was actin' bougie, all I said was, "How you doin'?"
Said she won't go for nothin'
Said she was done with fuckin' with brodie, I said, "Why you bluffin'?"
I'm the least of your worries, I ain't even tryna cuff you
[Chorus]
I'm on cloud nine, can't even come down, dead ****, I been puffin'
Fuck your lil' gang, them **** clowns, **** ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Been had a bag, this money old, somethin' like Benjamin Button
Know some young **** who gon' blow soon as I hit that button
Lurk on they block, been tryna score, killers out, we been huntin'
When I was locked down in that cell, **** ain't send me nothin'
I brought my five forty and these **** ain't give me nothin'
Really lost my heart behind this shit, wonder if you'll give me one
[Verse 1]
Real P shit
Still gon' be there when I'm doin' all this street shit
Thought I ain't see that petty-ass shit you pulled, you know I peep shit
She ain't even let him fuck, whole hood think she a slut, think she a treesh bitch
She just finessin' ****, she a pretty-ass street bitch
**** one of them ones, if I choose to draw that gun, then I sleep shit
Was gon' paint the 'Vette red, I had to do that butter pecan
Thick bitch for the season
Just fixed the last one, fucked 'round, broke the next bed, I had to hit that pussy deep in
[Chorus]
I'm on cloud nine, can't even come down, dead ****, I been puffin'
Fuck your lil' gang, them **** clowns, **** ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Been had a bag, this money old, somethin' like Benjamin Button
Know some young **** who gon' blow soon as I hit that button
Lurk on they block, been tryna score, killers out, we been huntin'
When I was locked down in that cell, **** ain't send me nothin'
I brought my five forty and these **** ain't give me nothin'
Really lost my heart behind this shit, wonder if you'll give me one
[Verse 2]
Bae, you ready to ride out?
Know damn well she wanna fuck, had to hit her with the side-eye
We can rob the world and count it up, you can come live in my hideout
In the bedroom, we gon' wild out
Know that's my lil' pussy, hit from the back, she callin' me dada
Ain't no rules in this shit, know we play foul, ****, know we foul out
Know we smacked your crew, in the middle of the 40, we got our 5s out
Huh, huh, bitch was actin' bougie, I ain't said shit but, "How you doin'?"
Say she won't go for nothin'
Huh, bitch was actin' bougie, I ain't say shit but, "How you doin'?"
Wan' fuck, I don't wan' love you
Steady textin' my phone, talkin' 'bout, "What you doin'?" I told the bitch, "Nunya"
Steady yellin' my name when I come out the house, I call the bitch Tonya
I ain't finna keep lettin' a ho tryna waste my time, you gonna keep hauntin'
Bitch, stay the fuck out my business, whenever I'm goin' outside, I'm goin' to get more
Forever rude boy, why all my young **** from the bricks dumpin'
If I leave the Earth, just know I'm comin' back, I'm goin' to get sun
[Chorus]
I'm on cloud nine, can't even come down, dead ****, I been puffin'
Fuck your lil' gang, them **** clowns, **** ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Been had a bag, this money old, somethin' like Benjamin Button
Know some young **** who gon' blow soon as I hit that button
Lurk on they block, been tryna score, killers out, we been huntin'
When I was locked down in that cell, **** ain't send me nothin'
I brought my five forty and these **** ain't give me nothin'
Really lost my heart behind this shit, wonder if you'll give me one
Written by: Brian Bedford, Dwan Avery

