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  • Watch M.anifest, The Cavemen and Flea’s video for the incredible ‘Puff Puff’ more than once

    “Puff puff pass o”

    Two months ago, M.anifest, one of Africa’s highly skilled and celebrated emcees, teamed up with the beloved modern Nigerian Highlife musical duo The Cavemen for the remarkable dance track ‘Puff Puff’. For the visual, the West African stars cruise the city in the back of a vintage vehicle before heading to the beach for an impressive performance shot with Flea. In a denim get-up and dark shades, thought-provokingly, the Accra-born legend raps about how the human race allowed social media statistics to occupy a large portion of our lives and dictate our worth, the seemingly everlasting issues baked into society linked to the decline of African currencies, escapism as a result, and more of his daily observations. Watch the attractive music video below and stream the track, which is out now exclusively through Mass Appeal.

    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KEfU8TKQO3U&h=315]

    You may want to watch it more than once to learn the lyrics and replay the excitement displayed by Flea, the Australian-American bassist and founding member of the legendary American Rock group Red Hot Chili Peppers. He plays the trumpet on this song.


  • Watch R&B artist Amaria bask in thoughts of profound affection in ‘Endlessly’

    “I know you’re here to stay”

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    Within the comfort of her home, Tampa native self-taught R&B artist Amaria sings about a cherished relationship. Throughout the track, Amaria describes a profound love with her partner that she doesn’t want to come to an end. In the official music video, the artist cleans her house by wiping down her furniture and powering the vacuum. Watch the official video for ‘Endlessly’ below to hear how liberated her partner makes her feel.

    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qUzpiAksPhk&h=315]


  • Donna Goldn (돈나 골든)’s ‘Grape Wifey (청포도 마누라)’ lyrics (English)

    Read the lyrics to artist Belgian singer-songwriter Donna Goldn (돈나 골든)’s savage ‘Grape Wifey (청포도 마누라)’ in English.

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    [Intro]
    I have come to slay y’all mother fuckin’
    Bitch ass fuckboys

    [Verse 1]
    Don’t be too sad It
    can’t be helped I
    believed that I loved you
    But I guess I wasn’t
    I had feelings at first But
    they don’t grow anymore
    I’m sorry, babe (Baby)
    How about green grape dew instead

    [Verse 2]
    Green grapes, is the ya-ya-ya I
    don’t wanna hear your bullshit anymore
    Uh, remember? Back then, you wanted to start
    with me like that (I) was so scared back then (Boy) I told you to go more slowly (Man) I was such a stupid Green grapes, grapes, grapes, grapes Idiot (Go slow and eat grapes) Because of your sweet words, I was fooled even though I knew it, I’m crazy You’re not cool I’m hungry (I just don’t like you like that, babe)

    [Chorus]
    I’m sick and tired of your fuckin’ silences
    spit to the jelly freakin’ hate it
    chimchim to the jelly fuckin’ hate it
    I’m sick and tired of your fuckin’ silences
    spit to the jelly freakin’ hate it
    chimchim to the muk fuckin’ hate it

    [Outro]
    I’ll teach you how to talk,
    you’re my student, I’m your conversation teacher (My wife)
    I’ll teach you how to talk,
    you’re my student, I’m your conversation teacher How about it?


    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sGuZ8Zcl1ZA&h=315]


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  • Celeste’s ‘This Is Who I Am’ lyrics

    Read the lyrics to English singer-songwriter Celeste’s dramatic classic song ‘This Is Who I Am’ in English.

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    Some flowers never get to bloom and see the day
    Some flowers are content to wish their lives away
    Some may rise and some may fall
    But only you may ever see me true
    So only you can tell that this is who I am
    This is who I am
    And you know me like a river knows how to flow
    My body is the story you were always told
    The sun may rise, the sun may fall
    But only you may ever see me true
    So only you can tell that this is who I am
    This is who I am
    Send the white horses, seems I’ve exhausted
    Those fickle games I play
    Seen my good fortune made
    For only you may ever see me true
    So only you can tell them this is who I am
    This is who I am
    This is who I am
    This is who I am
    No lie, I’m no less
    This is who I am
    This is who I am
    Sunrise to sunset
    This is who I am

    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZPdt_O6Tbw&h=315]


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  • Camille Yembe’s ‘Plastique’ lyrics (French)

    Read the lyrics to Brussels, Belgium-born singer-songwriter Camille Yembe’s latest song ‘Plastique’ in French.

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    [Couplet 1]
    Est-ce que tu m’passerais une cigarette
    J’avoue je fume pas mais je peux le faire pour toi
    C’est mal, c’est mal j’irais sûrement en enfer
    J’sais plus quoi faire pour être la plus stylée ce soir

    [Refrain]
    J’ai enfilé une peau en plastique
    Pour éviter de tout casser encore
    Une fois
    J’ai enfilé une peau en plastique pour pouvoir la jeter jеter au sol mille fois

    [Couplet 2]
    Est-ce quе toi tu reconnais la silhouette?
    J’change de forme vite, vite pour ressembler à qui?
    Un jour blonde un jour brune un jour populaire
    Un jour les traits de mon visage seront ils symétriques
    Je rêve de vivre d’amour et de cueillette moi
    Ah, je vis la vie d’une autre fille c’est dommage
    Ah, je rêve de vivre d’amour et de cueillette moi
    Ah, je vis la vie d’une autre fille c’est dommage

    [Refrain]
    J’ai enfilé une peau en plastique
    Pour éviter de tout casser encore
    Une fois
    J’ai enfilé une peau en plastique pour pouvoir la jeter jeter au sol mille fois


    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vUfDP9WtAGk&h=315]


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  • Camille Yembe’s ‘Plastique’ lyrics (English)

    Read the lyrics to Brussels, Belgium-born singer-songwriter Camille Yembe’s latest song ‘Plastique’ in English.

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    [Verse 1] 
    Would you pass me a cigarette 
    I admit I don’t smoke but I can do it for you 
    It’s wrong, it’s wrong I’ll probably go to hell 
    I don’t know what to do anymore to be the most stylish tonight 

    [Chorus] 
    I put on a plastic skin 
    To avoid breaking everything again 
    One time 
    I put on a plastic skin so I can throw it on the ground a thousand times 

    [Verse 2] 
    Do you recognize the silhouette? 
    I change shape quickly, quickly to look like who? 
    One day blonde one day brunette one day popular 
    One day will the features of my face be symmetrical 
    I dream of living on love and picking me 
    Ah, I live the life of another girl it’s a shame 
    Ah, I dream of living on love and picking me 
    Ah, I live the life of another girl it’s a shame 

    [Chorus] 
    I put on a plastic skin 
    To avoid breaking everything again 
    Once 
    I put on a plastic skin to be able to throw it to the ground a thousand times


    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vUfDP9WtAGk&h=315]


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  • Song of the Day: ‘Plastique’ by Camille Yembe

    Name: Camille Yembe
    Representing: Brussels, Belgium
    Genre: Pop
    For fans of: Yelle
    Single from: N/A
    Produced by: N/A
    Song of the Day: January 3, 2025
    Label(s): Tie Break Music/Pafff Music



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    Camille Yembe is a new artist in her mid-twenties born to a Belgian mother and a Congolese father, according to a Sofar Sounds article.

    Freeze-framing an aggressively windy day, the new French-speaking singer Camille Yembe seems to place the voices in her head on an undeserving pedestal… making her astonishingly relatable and vulnerable in her debut solo track ‘Plastique’.

    “She’s striking!”, I thought. “How could she not see what I see?”

    The truth is, sometimes, we can’t see what others see. If you don’t speak French and cannot understand what the song is about, I’ve got you covered. You can read the French and English lyrics in this article.

    Yembe has been featured on other recording artists’ songs as a feature (See ‘4 Saisons’ by GAN) officiating her plunge into the music business in 2015. However, the Brussels-born singer-songwriter appears to have one solo release, ‘Plastique’, seemingly taking a chance to become an artist in her own right.


    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vUfDP9WtAGk&h=315]

    Take a few minutes to watch the official music video above for what Daniel Paris created with Camille Yembe.


    Next, you may want to check out Camille Yembe’s Sofar Brussels. She performs ‘Sable Doré’ in the nearly three-minute clip.

    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=21Ce2b99vM0&h=315]


  • SARU’s ‘Don’t Call Me’ lyrics

    Read the lyrics to Stockholm, Sweden’s 90s nostalgic R&B singer-songwriter SARU’s ‘Don’t Call Me’ in English.

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    I might smile in your face but I′m plotting
    Leveling up now you’re tryna get something
    I′m never stagnant I’m always on the move
    What one nigga won’t do another one will do
    Losing me was a dumb decision
    Red flags
    Sirens are ringing
    But I come alive on the weekend
    Clubs going up
    DJ spinning
    Don′t call me
    Can′t keep bugging me
    Don’t call me
    I′m on to the next thing
    Hair did
    Nails did
    Bills paid
    Independent gotta do my own thing
    Don’t call me
    Pressing red every time babe
    Don′t call me
    I’m going off I′m outta reach
    I know I’m too hard to forget
    I’ll cut you off like I never even knew your name
    You′ll never find me in someone else
    Got big energy baby it′s not hard to tell
    I’m addictive that′s why you can’t let go
    I know cus you stay posted on my block
    You be lurking on the low
    I′m too young
    Too hot
    Too busy living
    Don’t care what you do stay up and go tricking
    Once I′m done I don’t give second chances
    Rolling in
    I’m on top
    Got all eyes on me
    Don′t call me
    Can′t keep bugging me
    Don’t call me
    I′m on to the next thing
    Hair did
    Nails did
    Bills paid
    Independent gotta do my own thing
    Don’t call me
    Pressing red every time babe
    Don′t call me
    I’m going off I′m outta reach
    I know I’m too hard to forget
    I’ll cut you off like I never even knew your name
    What do I look like crying wasting my time
    Posted with my girls
    Don′t act surprised
    It′s 12:30 baby we outside
    We getting active
    Club jumping
    Unblocking numbers
    Open my line
    What do I look like crying wasting my time
    Posted with my girls
    Don’t act surprised
    It′s 12:30 baby we outside
    We getting active
    Club jumping
    Unblocking numbers
    Open my line
    Don’t call me
    Don′t bother
    Don’t call me
    No oh
    Don′t call me
    No oh
    Don’t bother calling me
    Don’t call me
    Keep on
    Don′t call me
    Whatever you do
    Don′t call me
    Don’t bother calling me


    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9_ipDryzaKI&h=315]


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  • Paloma Mami’s ‘Mi Kama’ lyrics

    Read the lyrics to American-Chilean singer-songwriter Paloma Mami’s popular track ‘Mi Kama’ in Spanish and English.

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    [Coro]
    Baby, yo no, es mi cama la que ya te extraña
    Hace tiempo que no, oh-oh, lo hacemo’ porque la amistad se daña
    Y ambos sabemo’ y no decimo’ nada
    No hace falta, ya mi cuerpo habla
    Con razón mi cama dice que te extraña
    Baby, yo no, es mi cama la que ya te extraña
    Hace tiempo que no, oh-oh, lo hacemo’ porque la amistad se daña
    Y ambos sabemo’ y no decimo’ nada (Ah, ah)
    No hace falta, ya mi cuerpo habla
    Con razón mi cama dice que te extraña, mmm

    [Verso 1]
    Amárrame, apriétame, ven y rómpeme
    No me mirе’ así, que no me puedo contеner
    Tú sabe’ que soy loca, yo nunca te fantasmeé
    Te cumplo toa’ las fantasías, soy tu anime
    Le llega supersónico (Oh) whenever le tiro (Uh)
    Nuestro junte en la cama es icónico
    Se sabe to’ los truco’, tiene to’ los código’
    No hace falta sustancia’ pa’ que sea eufórico (Uh, yeah)
    De costumbre soy pesada, pero tú me afloja’
    Serán las gana’, será la nota
    Que me pide llamarte pa’ que me coma’ enterota
    Tengo la cama ready pa’ que me la rompa’


    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExCEiFsX9V4&h=315]


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  • Kevin Gates’ ‘Kiss the Ring’ lyrics

    Read the lyrics to American Hip-Hop superstar Kevin Gates’ biographical lyrics to ‘Kiss the Ring’ in English.

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    Tink was actin’ different, bad brown-skinned chickas
    Kinda in my feelings, I’m in some monster beef
    Every whoop realer than bullets
    Can’t hustle on my street, police won’t stop us from jiggin’

    Picked up on homicide and posted bail in 30 minutes
    Self-esteem low, I can’t be seen with dirty tennis
    I took Lil’ Ashton back uptown, I’m tryna hurt her kidneys
    Phone rang, look, bake it up, I got some work to issue

    Real street nigga, I’m the landlord
    Approachin’ me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off
    My lil’ one hold a shot with the ten roll
    Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off

    Real street nigga, I’m the landlord
    Approachin’ me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off
    My lil’ one hold a shot with the ten roll
    Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off

    Alright, independent movie time, but we don’t flex
    You love your hoe, well, we got next
    You got some iron, well, we on deck
    I just do it, Nike check, CEO, I write the check

    Stalkin’ all my pictures on the ‘gram while you ain’t like it, check
    I just shot you in the rental, yeah, you ain’t like it, nigga
    Precious Paul on early, bleeds a pair, find an all-white, no tint
    New Z-28 Camaros, that’s pressure, alright, get in

    Say you see me at the gym at McKinley, why you ain’t get in?
    You 12, cocaine my Benz, club specs, collar shirt, my lens
    Wait a sec, let me call my ends, give a shit who is not my friend
    Come to think about it on the real, no matter what, gotta stand on ten

    Lotta niggas say they gon’ kill, but me and you know who gon’ kill

    Real street nigga, I’m the landlord
    Approachin’ me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off
    My lil’ one hold a shot with the ten roll
    Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off

    Real street nigga, I’m the landlord
    Approachin’ me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off
    My lil’ one hold a shot with the ten roll
    Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off


    [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gDciaqazceg&h=315]


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