At 130 the kick lands with a clipped, purposeful stride, and in F# major everything sits bright and slightly glassy — the sort of key that makes a filter sweep feel like sunlight rather than fog. Energy is pinned near the top, but it's a controlled nine: the low end is tidy, the percussion keeps its edges, and nothing spills.
The 'Hey DJ' vocal is the whole architecture — chopped short, dropped into the gaps between beats, never allowed to become a full song. That restraint is what saves it. It's a mid-set connector or a terrace closer, something to lift a floor without asking it to change direction. I'd play it either side of something dubbier and let the hook do the talking.