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。
BPM89
積分
演出藝人
Deonte Gaines
饒舌
詞曲
Deonte Gaines
作詞
製作與工程團隊
Prodbysonny
製作人
歌詞
Huh
I think they finna stop this shit
I'm tellin' all the CEO's off this shit
(Grr) huh, huh, huh, uh, uh
And Trish keep that shit there, I just put that on
Go, go, huh, huh, huh
You get to tellin' people, say you actin' different
Bitch, I turned you up, tell 'em how you got laid in the city
Y'all was goin' to school, I played the block, bitch, I was in that kitchen
Mixed the Yola with the dish detergent, I wasn't doin' dishes
Y'all was chasin' hoes, I wasn't even thinkin' 'bout no bitches
Just a young dirty **** outside tryna get some chicken
Bitch, I'm famous in my trenches or the Jets, that's the same thing, bitch
All them diamonds on your neck, bitch, them my same chains, bitch
I had to put 'em through a test 'cause **** change lanes quick
Said, "**** change gangs quick, you a dick, eat up"
I keep wastin' lean up out my bottle, bitch, that shit leakin'
I can't leave my sister or my mama 'cause they still need me
Oh, no, I think the police guy behind me gon' swallow
Bitch, I just popped a Benz and I'm out my body, oh, no
Mr. Perc' you said to lean up with the molly, oh, no
Bitch, I'm booty, bitch, I'm leanin', bitch, I'm noddin', oh, no
Bitch, I'm bold, bomb, bitch
You won't never catch me with no broke down dumb bitch
If folks give us the attitude, we gon' pull up, slump shit
I don't fuck with my daddy, ain't no good luck, fuck him
And watch these ****, 'bout these bitches, they be suckers
She a fucker, make 'em shake your hand and call that man her brother
Fuck that bitch, got diamonds in my chains, they look like classics
Pop your shit, they VVS, I know you see 'em bossin', huh?
I got some kids around the city that look up to me
I had to cut the ties with all the shit that didn't do much for me
Bitch, I'm from the trenches, shit ain't pretty, it get ugly
When my folks do in bed, they hit my phone and put they trust in me
Huh, go bitch
I'm still takin' trips and standin' on my toes, bitch
I'm in LAX and don't know where to go, bitch
Yeah, I'm lost, bitch
Made my lawyer probably cost more than your car, bitch
Huh, I'm in Nevada, I'm doin' a dash, I'm gettin' car sick
Damn, I hate a stupid bitch that yellin' like the star shit
(Rrr, bitch) That's that motherfuckin' scat pack
I been on a new page, why the fuck would I go backtrack?
Damn, bitch, we trap-packed
Don't try to swing this bitch, or that's on bro, your ass get clapped at
Make my young **** slide and put your fuckin' cap back
Rrr, slide and put your fuckin' cap back
Rrr, go
Huh (shit, Sonny)
Huh (huh, oh no)
Huh (oh no, oh no)
Written by: Deonte Gaines

