One last veins-shoot before I compile and revisit my favorite hits of 2018:
The title stands for ass and tits…need immature-I say more?
Post Malone, with a late submission in his FYC campaign to be the runner-up musical artist of the year (the head honcho isn’t even up for debate: DRAAAAKE).
After first listening to Robyn’s latest album — one of the year’s best — I only included its “Missing U” on this list, a pop single blatantly aimed at my tastes. But, “Honey”’s the track I keep returning to; something about it enthralls, haunts, and consumes me.
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