CINNAMON SLOW
Grew up singing vallenato at family parties and switched genres to be taken seriously
vex on it
the runHonest use case: people who want a brief, sensual reggaeton pop moment
Exhibit: “Your heartbeat's learning my drumbeat”
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 96
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.55
- vocal at
- 9.4s
- length
- 1:45
- words
- 134
- clichés
- 0
- language
- Sp
most sung: “canela” ×13 · “slow” ×4 · “quedate” ×3
shared with the crate: 71 other songs use “night” · 34 other songs use “phone”
lyrics
(mmm... ay) Candle wax on the bottleneck Slow, papi, we ain't leaving yet Cinnamon on my collarbone Kiss it slow, put down your phone (suave, suave) Turn the fan off, I want the heat (the heat) Your heartbeat's learning my drumbeat Canela, canela — slow like that Sugar melts right where your hands are at Canela, canela — burning sweet All night long, your mami's on repeat (canela... canela) Red dress on the bedroom floor It fought so hard, it lost the war Your lips are tracing my tattoo Say it in Spanish — I'll say it too (dímelo) Quédate, quédate The morning's far, mi rey — okay? (quédate) Canela, canela — slow like that Sugar melts right where your hands are at Canela, canela — burning sweet All night long, your mami's on repeat (canela... canela) (mmm... canela... ay)