DULCE
Grew up singing vallenato at family parties and switched genres to be taken seriously
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 96
- key
- A# minor
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 20.5s
- length
- 1:45
- language
- Sp
lyrics
(a knife on a wooden board, slow) Ven... tengo hambre. Three a.m., the kitchen light You steal my shirt, you steal a bite The juice runs gold down your wrist You laugh and whisper, "you missed" (despacio, despacio) Don't wipe it off, don't you dare (don't you dare) I'll take the long way there Dulce, dulce Ay, you taste like dulce Dulce, dulce The night moves slow like dulce (mmm... dulce) We sway barefoot on cold tile No music but the fridge's hum You say "un poquito" with that smile My name sounds better on your tongue (mas, mas) Leave the peels there on the plate Proof we stayed up way too late (way too late) (que rico) Dulce, dulce Sticky sweet, mi dulce Dulce, dulce Don't you dare get dressed, dulce (no, no... dulce) (the fridge hums) Ven. One more bite. (dulce...)