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。
BPM70
積分
演出藝人
prettifun
演出者
詞曲
Mikey Taylor
作詞
製作與工程團隊
Jay Trench
製作人
歌詞
Back, workin' harder than the last ****
Wait, you walkin' in the store? he ain't bring no car, he ain't got no cash, ****
Fuck a rap ****, know I'm passin' 'em
She gon' fuck me first day 'cause the swag different
I was dead broke, now I'm havin' shit
I'll set the flame, I'm a masochist (oh yeah)
Uh, pass, bitch, yeah, caught up, but I passed that bitch
I'm just waiting on the day to get rich
She eat the whole dick, I just wanted a lick
Huh, get to class, bitch, take a young **** to class, bitch
Huh, I got so addicted to money, I can't even find a way out of it (oh)
Twenty-two hundred for the pants (oh yeah)
And the Vivienne on my body
Fuck the store ****, not grailed
Some of these **** need to go the hell (hell)
Bring a rap **** out his shell (shell)
Why the fuck I'm buyin' into that?
I don't even know, I can't tell
'Cause a **** bringin' all the facts
I expose a ****, oh well
Yeah, I'm chargin', ready in here
Don't walk in, it get deadly in here
Duck your head, better watch yourself
****, run my bread then I'm out your hair
And you made your bets, so you best lay down
Hope the bugs don't bite, lil' bitch, rest well
Huh, said I'd would be there always
When I got this? Y'all following, huh
Wind outside it's a bright day
I don't got shit to be mad 'bout type day
I had to mention my mama shaped
I had to mention my people shaped
If you really love 'em, hold 'em tight
You could lose 'em whenever like I'm the maze
Back, workin' harder than the last ****
Wait, you walkin' in the store? he ain't bring no car
He ain't got no cash, ****
Fuck a rap ****, know I'm passin' 'em
She gon' fuck me first day 'cause the swag different
I was dead broke, now I'm havin' shit
I'll set the flame, I'm a masochist (oh yeah)
Huh, pass, bitch, yeah, caught up, but I passed that bitch
I'm just waiting on the day to get rich
She eat the whole dick, I just wanted a lick
Huh, get to class, bitch
Take a young **** to class, bitch
Huh, I got so addicted to money
I can't even find a way out of it
Real, uh, real, real spill, huh
Bitch, I got the codeine 'cause it's real steel
I don't jugg, but got young **** that will steal (that will steal)
Just copped my first blick this year, bitch, I will steal (bitch, I will steal)
Huh, you can't hit this blunt, I don't know you (I don't know you)
Boutta switch the papers 'cause the leaf got my lungs bruised
I don't fuck with that lil' bitch no more, she so old news (she so old news)
Hell yeah, I was nice as hell before, that's a old dude (a old dude)
In this life you only do what you're told to (but you got to)
Had to break the cycle, yeah, I had to (I had to)
Why the fuck I'm workin'? 'Cause the cash due (bitch, the cash due)
Just to get here, I made a lot of bad moves
Bad moves, bad moves
Bad moves, bad dude
Bad dude, uh, yeah, bad dude
Uh, yeah, bad dude, uh, yeah, bad dude
Written by: Mikey Taylor

