Berlin RnB trio at the crib. bring the feels with '40 in the Friendzone'

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Berlin - a breeding ground for creativity. Freedom, endless nights out and all the vices you could imagine are right at your fingertips. Amidst the multitudes of singer-songwriters and street musicians, you also find those who quietly toil away, honing their craft in solitude. And every once in a while these creatives find each other, join forces and make magic. at the crib. is one such moment.

Comprised of producer narou, braggadocious Cali rapper Mike Nasa and sweeter-than-sweet vocalist Kijana, the thrilling trio serve Smino / No Name vibes while tapping into something we all know too well - being assigned to the dreaded friendzone.

"40ITFZ” is a way for us to re-examine deeper social constructs like consent, perceived ownership and control over others while making a bop about getting curved” - Mike Nasa

”I really challenged myself to create a song with as little elements as possible. A vibey guitar riff and a simple baseline leave enough space for our voices to shine. I love how each of us has our own little moment and how we all come together in the end” - narou

“This track is not necessarily just about romantic relationships. It’s about being labeled ‘too much’ or ‘too little’ by the outside world. Friends, family, society, your lover, (fill in the blank). You’re too intense. Too demanding. Too quiet. Never the right amount of something.

Eventually, you then feel like you have to adjust your pace to fulfill a certain role. Slowly but surely, you get so used to that watered-down version of yourself, and you finally queue into that lane another person and/or the outside world is assigning you to. In the end, you just feel depleted.” - Kijana

@weatthecrib is @naroumusic, @eyeceyu and @mikenasa "40 in the Friendzone" out via @lekkercollective buy/stream: https://ffm.to/atthecrib CHORDS Abm7 - Bbm7 - Ebm7 - Db7 LYRICS Could’ve said I love you but I rather pay We don’t have to keep havin to conversate Whatchu Tryna say Got me faded Took about a month to get this reservation Now I couldnt stomach tryna get aquainted What you tryna say, got me jaded So go and turn me down I’ll take it all Just say the word We can take it slow I’ll take you home I’m signing off (Chorus 2x) Pass me that bowl I’m driving 40 in my zone Pass me that bowl Bitch I want my license back Bitch I want my license I’m drunk and drivin Kinda crazy how the night went That’s so surprising Ooh we pulled up at the crib Damn that’s perfect timing Let me work you from behind While you dutty winin I’m in a different mood what you finna do (Ooh) She say, “you no beat” like an interlude In a second then I’m gone that’s a finished move Ay she caught me out the zone Tryna give it to her (Fuck) (Chorus 2x) Pass me that bowl I’m driving 40 in my zone Pass me that bowl Bitch I want my license back (4x) You tellin me no You sat here in front of me Frontin like you really wanted me tho I’m shutting the door I’m cutting you off I’m lettin you know You don’t really fuck with me Trust me you’ll love me Im gonna be ghost (Chorus) Pass me that bowl I’m driving 40 in my zone Pass me that bowl Bitch I want my license back

Margaret TraRnB, at the crib.