Okay
Uh-huh
Less get it
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
Da cook up
Look like Thanksgiving
Da flour rolled up
Get fried count chicken
Phenomenal b*tch
Greased up
Coconut oil
On ha neck back
Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
Da briefcase stuffed up
Skr8 bidness today
I got pull up 2 MoTown wit
New tape
I’m ‘bouta boot up
My hometown
Himalous package
P*ssy got backspaced
I deleted the mattress
Tight like cuddling
In a c**ll**n
Shawty gave me c*nn*l*ng
Couldn’t believe it
Lil buss down
Call ha my shuttle queen
Told me she do anything
And I’mma need it
I had a thought
I had a thought
Another light bulb
Da reason it’s raw
Is cause I cook it wit my eye closed
Da Louis Vuitton
Be my pajama dey my night clothes
Me n my breddas
We stick to getta like a
Group home
Brand new parellis
I ride around lookin fa new h**s
She told me nail it
Lucky for her I gotta hammer hammer
And when bam her dey sound way out n Alabama
N**** I’m talented
Okay
Uh-huh
Less get it
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
Da cook up
Look like Thanksgiving
Da flour rolled up
Get fried count chicken
Phenomenal b*tch
Greased up
Coconut oil
On ha neck back
Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
Now I’m taking over everything like that’s my calling
Wake up in p*ssy like beautiful Sunday mornings (Sunday mornings)
Now we swimming in the money, like a line of dolphins (line of dolphins)
Prepare for the killing, please line up the coffins
Think we playing m**f**cker
Y’all n**** really think sh*t funny
Pop you in yo sh*t brother
Y’all n***** better make room for the money
Y’all already know when I pull up I’m coming and I’m shaking the building or something
Y’all n*****’ll pull up and y’all really be faking and fronting
Throw a hood up you ain’t from and get ya life taken for nothing
That’s something you should’ve thought about like replacing a button
And coming and pressing all you n***** in case you was stunting
And shutting up everything because all my n**** we loving to f*ck up your food
Because my n***** is greedy and glutton
Skip to my new while I hop diddy bop and I drop on you n***** (drop on you n*****)
F*ck that flow I be sh*tting while I take it to the top on these n***** (to the top on these n*****)
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah now you all sound alike little n***** (alike little n*****)
But when I do it yes I finesse it a little now I got it on lock little n***** (on lock little n*****)
B*tch I give you new brand sh*t (new brand sh*t)
Tell me what the f*ck you wan do (what the f*ck you wan do)
I love to give you boom bap sh*t (boom bap sh*t)
You ain’t know we do this too
You better get to f*cking with the realest side
You against us if you ain’t with us n****
I suggest you n***** better run and hide
Cause nothing else matter till we finish n**** (finish n****)
Okay
Uh-huh
Less get it
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
Da cook up
Look like Thanksgiving
Da flour rolled up
Get fried count chicken
Phenomenal b*tch
Greased up
Coconut oil
On ha neck back
Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
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thanksgivin - 劉歡
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Christopher Smith Jr/Trevor Smith/Michael Edward Neil
[00:01.00]作曲 : Trevor Smith/Christopher Smith Jr/Michael Edward Neil
[00:15.59]Okay
[00:16.1]Uh-huh
[00:16.47]Less get it
[00:16.94]She love to get drunk
[00:17.85]Take off ha feelins
[00:18.86]She love to get drunk
[00:19.77]Take off ha feelins
[00:20.65]She love to get drunk
[00:21.60]Take off ha feelins
[00:23.4]Da cook up
[00:23.61]Look like Thanksgiving
[00:24.46]Da flour rolled up
[00:25.53]Get fried count chicken
[00:26.39]Phenomenal b*tch
[00:27.33]Greased up
[00:27.77]Coconut oil
[00:28.29]On ha neck back
[00:29.18]Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
[00:30.48]Da briefcase stuffed up
[00:31.66]Skr8 bidness today
[00:32.42]I got pull up 2 MoTown wit
[00:33.89]New tape
[00:34.42]I’m ‘bouta boot up
[00:35.13]My hometown
[00:35.64]Himalous package
[00:36.24]P*ssy got backspaced
[00:37.33]I deleted the mattress
[00:38.35]Tight like cuddling
[00:39.41]In a c**ll**n
[00:40.3]Shawty gave me c*nn*l*ng
[00:41.0]Couldn’t believe it
[00:41.83]Lil buss down
[00:42.75]Call ha my shuttle queen
[00:43.99]Told me she do anything
[00:44.96]And I’mma need it
[00:45.83]I had a thought
[00:46.58]I had a thought
[00:47.5]Another light bulb
[00:47.77]Da reason it’s raw
[00:48.54]Is cause I cook it wit my eye closed
[00:49.54]Da Louis Vuitton
[00:50.29]Be my pajama dey my night clothes
[00:51.66]Me n my breddas
[00:52.46]We stick to getta like a
[00:53.31]Group home
[00:53.92]Brand new parellis
[00:54.59]I ride around lookin fa new h**s
[00:55.48]She told me nail it
[00:56.12]Lucky for her I gotta hammer hammer
[00:57.14]And when bam her dey sound way out n Alabama
[00:59.21]N**** I’m talented
[01:00.70]Okay
[01:01.32]Uh-huh
[01:01.81]Less get it
[01:02.44]She love to get drunk
[01:03.26]Take off ha feelins
[01:04.16]She love to get drunk
[01:05.14]Take off ha feelins
[01:06.6]She love to get drunk
[01:06.98]Take off ha feelins
[01:08.32]Da cook up
[01:08.92]Look like Thanksgiving
[01:09.73]Da flour rolled up
[01:10.84]Get fried count chicken
[01:11.72]Phenomenal b*tch
[01:12.67]Greased up
[01:13.16]Coconut oil
[01:13.65]On ha neck back
[01:14.56]Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
[01:16.87]Now I’m taking over everything like that’s my calling
[01:20.25]Wake up in p*ssy like beautiful Sunday mornings (Sunday mornings)
[01:24.8]Now we swimming in the money, like a line of dolphins (line of dolphins)
[01:28.33]Prepare for the killing, please line up the coffins
[01:31.48]Think we playing m**f**cker
[01:32.89]Y’all n**** really think sh*t funny
[01:34.63]Pop you in yo sh*t brother
[01:36.63]Y’all n***** better make room for the money
[01:39.63]Y’all already know when I pull up I’m coming and I’m shaking the building or something
[01:42.38]Y’all n*****’ll pull up and y’all really be faking and fronting
[01:44.20]Throw a hood up you ain’t from and get ya life taken for nothing
[01:46.6]That’s something you should’ve thought about like replacing a button
[01:47.84]And coming and pressing all you n***** in case you was stunting
[01:49.74]And shutting up everything because all my n**** we loving to f*ck up your food
[01:51.87]Because my n***** is greedy and glutton
[01:54.61]Skip to my new while I hop diddy bop and I drop on you n***** (drop on you n*****)
[01:58.27]F*ck that flow I be sh*tting while I take it to the top on these n***** (to the top on these n*****)
[02:01.95]Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah now you all sound alike little n***** (alike little n*****)
[02:05.62]But when I do it yes I finesse it a little now I got it on lock little n***** (on lock little n*****)
[02:09.52]B*tch I give you new brand sh*t (new brand sh*t)
[02:10.88]Tell me what the f*ck you wan do (what the f*ck you wan do)
[02:12.92]I love to give you boom bap sh*t (boom bap sh*t)
[02:14.86]You ain’t know we do this too
[02:16.28]You better get to f*cking with the realest side
[02:18.8]You against us if you ain’t with us n****
[02:20.23]I suggest you n***** better run and hide
[02:21.69]Cause nothing else matter till we finish n**** (finish n****)
[02:24.11]Okay
[02:24.52]Uh-huh
[02:25.1]Less get it
[02:25.57]She love to get drunk
[02:26.37]Take off ha feelins
[02:27.29]She love to get drunk
[02:28.24]Take off ha feelins
[02:29.4]She love to get drunk
[02:30.16]Take off ha feelins
[02:31.55]Da cook up
[02:32.14]Look like Thanksgiving
[02:32.93]Da flour rolled up
[02:33.98]Get fried count chicken
[02:34.87]Phenomenal b*tch
[02:35.87]Greased up
[02:36.36]Coconut oil
[02:36.88]On ha neck back
[02:37.75]Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
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移調 原調
G#
作詞 : Christopher Smith Jr/Trevor Smith/Michael Edward Neil
C#CmD#CmG#FmA#G#FmA#mC#CmD#G#FmG#C#GmD#G#
作曲 : Trevor Smith/Christopher Smith Jr/Michael Edward Neil
Okay
F#
Uh-huh
Less get it
G#mAm
She love to get drunk
CmD
Take off ha feelins
D#Gm
She love to get drunk
AmF
Take off ha feelins
FmCm
She love to get drunk
D#CmD#Cm
Take off ha feelins
Da cook up
G#Fm
Look like Thanksgiving
D#
Da flour rolled up
F
Get fried count chicken
G#
Phenomenal b*tch
C#
Greased up
D#
Coconut oil
On ha neck back
Fm
Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
Gm
Da briefcase stuffed up
Skr8 bidness today
C#A#mC#
I got pull up 2 MoTown wit
New tape
D#
I’m ‘bouta boot up
My hometown
G#
Himalous package
Fm
P*ssy got backspaced
Gm
I deleted the mattress
Tight like cuddling
A#mC#
In a c**ll**n
A#mD#
Shawty gave me c*nn*l*ng
Couldn’t believe it
G#
Lil buss down
Fm
Call ha my shuttle queen
Gm
Told me she do anything
Cm
And I’mma need it
C#
I had a thought
Cm
I had a thought
G#
Another light bulb
D#
Da reason it’s raw
G#Fm
Is cause I cook it wit my eye closed
Da Louis Vuitton
CmD#
Be my pajama dey my night clothes
CmC#
Me n my breddas
G#
We stick to getta like a
D#Cm
Group home
D#
Brand new parellis
Cm
I ride around lookin fa new h**s
Fm
She told me nail it
Cm
Lucky for her I gotta hammer hammer
GGmGCmG#
And when bam her dey sound way out n Alabama
Cm
N**** I’m talented
Okay
Fm
Uh-huh
Less get it
She love to get drunk
G
Take off ha feelins
FmG#Cm
She love to get drunk
G#
Take off ha feelins
Cm
She love to get drunk
G#CmFm
Take off ha feelins
F
Da cook up
D#
Look like Thanksgiving
FmD#m
Da flour rolled up
G#
Get fried count chicken
C#G#
Phenomenal b*tch
Greased up
D#
Coconut oil
On ha neck back
FFmG#
Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
CmFmG#D#
Now I’m taking over everything like that’s my calling
FFmG#FmG#C#
Wake up in p*ssy like beautiful Sunday mornings (Sunday mornings)
F#C#mG#D#E
Now we swimming in the money, like a line of dolphins (line of dolphins)
FmGmFmA#mC#
Prepare for the killing, please line up the coffins
A#mC#
Think we playing m**f**cker
G#mD#
Y’all n**** really think sh*t funny
G#D#Cm
Pop you in yo sh*t brother
C#CmD#Cm
Y’all n***** better make room for the money
D#FmCmGm
Y’all already know when I pull up I’m coming and I’m shaking the building or something
GD#CmC#mC#
Y’all n*****’ll pull up and y’all really be faking and fronting
CmD#CmD#
Throw a hood up you ain’t from and get ya life taken for nothing
Fm
That’s something you should’ve thought about like replacing a button
CmGmCm
And coming and pressing all you n***** in case you was stunting
C#A#mC#Cm
And shutting up everything because all my n**** we loving to f*ck up your food
D#FmCmFmCm
Because my n***** is greedy and glutton
GmCmC#mA#mD#Cm
Skip to my new while I hop diddy bop and I drop on you n***** (drop on you n*****)
D#CmG#FmGmCmD#
F*ck that flow I be sh*tting while I take it to the top on these n***** (to the top on these n*****)
GmCmFmCmG#D#CmG#
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah now you all sound alike little n***** (alike little n*****)
FmEmCmFmG#C#Cm
But when I do it yes I finesse it a little now I got it on lock little n***** (on lock little n*****)
G#G#m
B*tch I give you new brand sh*t (new brand sh*t)
G#D#CmFmF
Tell me what the f*ck you wan do (what the f*ck you wan do)
D#FmG#
I love to give you boom bap sh*t (boom bap sh*t)
C#G#
You ain’t know we do this too
D#F
You better get to f*cking with the realest side
A#A#mFm
You against us if you ain’t with us n****
G#Cm
I suggest you n***** better run and hide
FmC#G#D#
Cause nothing else matter till we finish n**** (finish n****)
Okay
Uh-huh
F
Less get it
She love to get drunk
FmG#
Take off ha feelins
Fm
She love to get drunk
G#C#G#
Take off ha feelins
CmD#
She love to get drunk
Take off ha feelins
E
Da cook up
FmCm
Look like Thanksgiving
Fm
Da flour rolled up
Get fried count chicken
G#G#m
Phenomenal b*tch
Gm
Greased up
G#
Coconut oil
G#mG#
On ha neck back
CmD#CCm
Legs thigh a** t*tt**s
G#C#CmD#CmD#GmFmGGmCmGmCmC#mC#G#D#CmD#FmCmGmCmGmG#FmG#G#mD#G#D#G#FG#D#CmG#mFmA#mFmG#mD#A#mG#mG#FG#G#mG#CmD#G#D#FmG#FD#FmCmC#CmD#CmD#FmCmGmCmGD#CmC#mC#CmD#FmGmCmGmG#C#CmG#D#CmD#G#FmCmGmGCmC#CmD#CmD#FmCmGmG#GmGD#G#C#FmCmD#CmFmD#CmA#CFA#mD#mD#G#FmA#m
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 D# 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《thanksgivin》調性為 D# 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 Cm、G#、D#、Fm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨歌曲以狂傲的口吻描繪財富與權力的追逐，隱喻社會競爭的殘酷現實。
主題財富積累、權力鬥爭、社會競爭、自我炫耀。
情緒強勢、自信、挑釁、焦慮。
意象與手法運用感恩節、炸雞等美國文化符號，結合俚語和粗俗表達，形成反差；比喻財富如金錢洪流，暗喻社會競爭的激烈。
重點句解讀
1. 「Now I’m taking over everything like that’s my calling」：以「calling」（天職）強化掌控全局的必然性，將個人野心神話化。
2. 「Prepare for the killing, please line up the coffins」：用死亡隱喻競爭的殘酷，將財富掠奪描繪成生死遊戲。
3. 「You better get to f*cking with the realest side」：以粗俗語氣強調「真實實力」的價值，隱含對虛偽社會的嘲諷。
適合情境派對、競爭場合、自我激勵時聆聽，或對社會現實有反思時。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。