After entering our world with Crybaby, Atlanta, GA’s Abra ‘fesses up a snap-tight debut EP of freshly trimmed takes on Miami freestyle, electro funk and ‘90s R&B infused with a certain Atlantan trippiness.
Its a perfect storm of achingly on-point vox, rudest grooves and memorable melodies, effectively locking off some of the dopest retro-future pop that you’ll hear in summer ’16, from the heaving B-line funk and distanced yet confident way she glides over Vegas, thru the deadly swerve of Crybaby - we’d love to hear an authentic razor-on-tape extension of this one - to up-to-the-second slow fast R&B in Big Boi, and the head-down, hunched up shuffle of Thinking Of U.
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After entering our world with Crybaby, Atlanta, GA’s Abra ‘fesses up a snap-tight debut EP of freshly trimmed takes on Miami freestyle, electro funk and ‘90s R&B infused with a certain Atlantan trippiness.
Its a perfect storm of achingly on-point vox, rudest grooves and memorable melodies, effectively locking off some of the dopest retro-future pop that you’ll hear in summer ’16, from the heaving B-line funk and distanced yet confident way she glides over Vegas, thru the deadly swerve of Crybaby - we’d love to hear an authentic razor-on-tape extension of this one - to up-to-the-second slow fast R&B in Big Boi, and the head-down, hunched up shuffle of Thinking Of U.
After entering our world with Crybaby, Atlanta, GA’s Abra ‘fesses up a snap-tight debut EP of freshly trimmed takes on Miami freestyle, electro funk and ‘90s R&B infused with a certain Atlantan trippiness.
Its a perfect storm of achingly on-point vox, rudest grooves and memorable melodies, effectively locking off some of the dopest retro-future pop that you’ll hear in summer ’16, from the heaving B-line funk and distanced yet confident way she glides over Vegas, thru the deadly swerve of Crybaby - we’d love to hear an authentic razor-on-tape extension of this one - to up-to-the-second slow fast R&B in Big Boi, and the head-down, hunched up shuffle of Thinking Of U.
After entering our world with Crybaby, Atlanta, GA’s Abra ‘fesses up a snap-tight debut EP of freshly trimmed takes on Miami freestyle, electro funk and ‘90s R&B infused with a certain Atlantan trippiness.
Its a perfect storm of achingly on-point vox, rudest grooves and memorable melodies, effectively locking off some of the dopest retro-future pop that you’ll hear in summer ’16, from the heaving B-line funk and distanced yet confident way she glides over Vegas, thru the deadly swerve of Crybaby - we’d love to hear an authentic razor-on-tape extension of this one - to up-to-the-second slow fast R&B in Big Boi, and the head-down, hunched up shuffle of Thinking Of U.
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After entering our world with Crybaby, Atlanta, GA’s Abra ‘fesses up a snap-tight debut EP of freshly trimmed takes on Miami freestyle, electro funk and ‘90s R&B infused with a certain Atlantan trippiness.
Its a perfect storm of achingly on-point vox, rudest grooves and memorable melodies, effectively locking off some of the dopest retro-future pop that you’ll hear in summer ’16, from the heaving B-line funk and distanced yet confident way she glides over Vegas, thru the deadly swerve of Crybaby - we’d love to hear an authentic razor-on-tape extension of this one - to up-to-the-second slow fast R&B in Big Boi, and the head-down, hunched up shuffle of Thinking Of U.