You push and you pull and you tell yourself no/It’s like when you lie down, the vein’s growing slow/You push and you pull but you would never know/I crept up in you and I wouldn’t let go
Sometimes innovative, sometimes overrated trap-pop, PR return with a dubby, quarter-time jam that’s breathy, pretty, and as Top-40-ready as ever. Somewhere between out-of-body experience and MDMA-infused infatuation, this melancholic love ballad has a definite audience who will be ecstatic; [LISTEN].