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I hear this at 118 BPM as a glide rather than a grip, with Zoe Kypri’s vocal riding a padded bassline that fills the room without crowding it. The energy sits at a confident seven, so it glows rather than burns, trading peak-time hysterics for a sustained, hips-locked sway that suits the deeper end of the floor. This is the kind of record I reach for after midnight when the crowd wants melody without meltdown.

In my sets, it slots neatly between rolling warm-ups and the main event, bridging moods with that insistent hook. Locked in 12A, it mixes cleanly with other minor-key rollers, while the accessible top-line does exactly what the label promises: injects colour. I will admit it is functional, but functional with enough flair to turn first-time listeners into regulars.