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。
BPM95
積分
演出藝人
Zay Dante
聲樂
詞曲
Gabe Lucas
詞曲創作
Badradin Mohammed
詞曲創作
Produced by Panndi
詞曲創作
Produced by PUIA
詞曲創作
伊賽亞.華盛頓
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Gabe Lucas
共同製作人
Badradin Mohammed
共同製作人
Produced by Panndi
製作人
Produced by PUIA
製作人
Demko
母帶工程師
歌詞
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
Bitch
First of all this dude got 8 baby mommas
Bet them kids all hate your guts
And bank account don't got no commas
You a monster
Face could win a Frankenstein look a like contest
Scared the doctors on the day you was born
I wish that they'd dropped ya
So we wouldn't have to deal with ya bullshit
My problem with you is your entire existence
I wish that your parents hadn't met
Wish your body would be eaten by your pet
And at your funeral
Your loved ones never wept
You a bum ass bitch
I hate your face, body, brain
And your dumbass fits
You undeserving of love
You should call life quits
Genuinely I think we're better off
If you don't exist
And when you walk in a room
Everyone gets pissed
Someone call Dr. Ally Louks
Because you smell like shit
Man can I tell you
Why I hate this dumb hoe real quick?
He got the nerve to show his ugly face
Around my clique
And yea it makes me sick
And yea I cut the beat off
So you could hear me
So put me on speaker
I got a message for your family
Yo mommas ugly
Yo daddy's bummy
The genes that your sharing should be erased
It's disgusting
Disintegrate them all
Make sure they never come again
Like everyone you sleep with
They leave disappointed
And yeah im judgmental
Because I think it's mental
That everybody here acts like
This fool is some kind of genius
Hes a tool
Hes a poser
And a liar
And I hope that he ****
And one day
Yall gon see
Why my hate justified
Motherfucker
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Hold up
Remember what it says in Bible, Zay
Thou shalt not take revenge against a rival, Zay
You goin down a dark path
So just watch your place
Maybe take it easy on em?
Fuck that, ok
I done let **** step on me my whole life
Took the high road, but that shit was tough drive
Whole time I could've slid on em
But I held mine
Just for them to fuck my friends over
Now it's my time
You **** aint like mine
I got real ones around me
Yea it's an organic vibe
You **** be praying to a fake
You a dickrider
I'm poppin I know hurts
To see the life you could be living
Instead you chose the dirt
Underneath my feet
And every girl you was with
Wanted to be with me
You flexin diamonds on the gram
While your soul's empty
You hate yourself
You insecure
Yea sip that tea
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy
Yea that's you plus three
And I want you to hit back
Let the world come see
Cuz I can empty the clip
Let all the shots run free
But you don't even have a talent
That competes with me
So I guess we gon see
How I
Stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
And yea I got enough for verse 3
Feed your body to wolves
Yeah I know they thirsty
And Ima be on yo ass
Till we out our thirties
**** gonna learn quick
Not to fuck with me
And that's some real shit
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
Ima stomp that ass
Don't do it to em Zay
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
This is your last life
You fucked with the wrong bitch
Make you my child
Yea ima claim you on my taxes
Bitch
Written by: Badradin Mohammed, Gabe Lucas, Isaiah Washington, Produced by PUIA, Produced by Panndi
