Keep Me Wasted, is more than a track — it’s a mood. Running at just under two and a half minutes, it’s designed to feel like a fleeting night you don’t want to end.
The lyrics sketch a story of surrender, of two people orbiting each other without rules or questions: “No clock, no plan, just open space / Your hands write tempo on my waist.” It’s not about falling in love — it’s about falling into the moment.
Musically, the track mirrors that abandon. Built around a steady afro-inspired groove, layered percussion. It’s hypnotic yet physical. The production feels alive: subtle filters and long delays stretch the atmosphere, while the vocals shift between silk and fire — pulling you deeper into the dance.
