Lost Count
3,733
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lost Count 由 NLess Entertainment / Island Records 於 2025年1月31日發行,收錄於專輯《Focus More On Me (Deluxe)》中
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。
BPM68
歌詞
[Intro]
Now I got commas, mm, they counted me out, they lost count (Honcho on that beat, word, say less)
They counted me out, they lost count, for real
See, now I— uh
See, now I got, now I got— (Dee Mula)
[Verse 1]
They counted me out, they lost count (They lost count)
See, now I got commas, cut your fingers off
**** thought I fell off, but I came back
I was sittin' in the house with the TV off
Folks thought I was crazy, sittin' in the dark, back 'gainst the wall, appetite like a shark
Folks thought I was lazy, didn't drop none of my music, it was too much sittin' on my heart (Damn)
I know **** can't wait 'til I crash and break the news
Prayin' on my downfall, hope I lose, but I can't (Why?)
I'm the one that He choose, that He chose, I'm the one make the rules
A lot of **** been dick ridin' instead of tellin' **** that they fake, the shit they doin' ain't straight
Try to leave the real **** behind, I'd better spit in they face
Rather keep my distance, my temper bad, better stay in the house 'fore I flip his ass (Doo, doo, doo)
I be out of my body on Percocets, start off with some head, that's perfect sex (Ugh, ugh)
They be hopin' I trip and fall, Maybach with the curtains and all (Woah)
Bad bitch like a Barbie doll (Woo), beat that pussy up standin' tall
I'm the **** they waitin' on like, "When you gon' drop? Mula, where you at?"
I been in the box, I been locked in, still in the streets, we done killed ****, I done lost friends (Doo, doo)
Heard it's five thousand dollar on my head, what's that? ****, I'll drop ten (Huh? Huh? Doo, doo, doo)
They'll come spin (Phew, doo, doo, doo)
Trappin'-ass bitch, bring me his head
Built for this, just rappin', don't know what a murder feel like (Nah)
I be arguin' with my ****, like brothers, I fuck with them (Fuck with him), get mad if we still tight (Gang, gang)
Ain't no yes-men in my clique, ****
Pull up hittin' somethin' with that switch, **** (Doo, doo)
I'm 'posed to been dead (Trap), that's what the opp said, but they scared (Come here)
Them **** ain't usin' nothin' but they legs
I don't rap 'bout my clothes (No), I been gettin' fresh as a peppermint (Let's talk about it)
I been gettin' sharp, **** (Gettin' sharp, ****), eat up, you starve, **** (****, you starvin')
And I don't need no cosign 'cause I'm the one who made me (I'm the one)
Took my grandma death kinda hard 'cause that's who raised me (That's who raised me)
I'm smokin' Blacks to boost the high, Percocets and Xanax with the lean, I'm startin' to fly (Uh)
When you runnin' away from love and your dick good, that make em' cry (Ah)
Make 'em lie, talkin' 'bout they love you (You don't love me)
She just want this money and go get a trick to spoil (You want my money)
Can't never say I left no **** out, I count these **** in
Should've kept it business, he start ventin', so I became his friend (Damn)
I help ****, you got problems, man, his problems, man, I step with y'all (I step with y'all)
Don't talk 'bout me 'cause I just cut you off, lil' bitch, I slept with you (You ain't nothin' but a trick)
Been tried myself lately 'cause **** fake, it's givin' shady
Ungrateful, I'm insecure 'cause I fuck **** bitches on the daily
Unfaithful, these hoes ain't worth a freeze cup (No)
She lied 'bout fuckin', she'll lie 'bout anything, don't need her
Written by: David Hayes, Ladarius Odum


