Angelic? Yes.
Conflicted? Deeply.
It starts with soft piano that whispers like it’s lighting a candle, then BAM—here comes that bass, walking in like it owns the church and the afterparty.
It’s R&B with just enough gospel in the chorus to make your grandma close her eyes and say “Mmm.”
Then open one eye and ask, “Is this secular?”
No one knows, Brenda. That’s the point.
It feels like the choir called in sick, so the studio vocalist stepped in and accidentally caught the Holy Ghost in the booth.
Wrong on paper. Right in the soul.
This is R&B for the redeemed and the slightly toxic
Angelic? Yes.
Conflicted? Deeply.
It starts with soft piano that whispers like it’s lighting a candle, then BAM—here comes that bass, walking in like it owns the church and the afterparty.
It’s R&B with just enough gospel in the chorus to make your grandma close her eyes and say “Mmm.”
Then open one eye and ask, “Is this secular?”
No one knows, Brenda. That’s the point.
It feels like the choir called in sick, so the studio vocalist stepped in and accidentally caught the Holy Ghost in the booth.
Wrong on paper. Right in the soul.
This is R&B for the redeemed and the slightly toxic