Waves Don’t Ask Why by Wires and Petals

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Waves Don’t Ask Why
Wires and Petals

Wires and Petals

Formed in the late 2010s, Wires and Petals is a producer duo that blends intricate electronic sound design with emotional songwriting. Hailing from Lyon, France, the two longtime friends—Julien Moreau and Armand Lefèvre—first bonded over a shared obsession with underground house records and modular synthesizers.

Their name, Wires and Petals, reflects the duality in their music: wires for the technical, machine-driven side of production, and petals for the organic, poetic sensitivity they bring into their melodies and lyrics. The result is progressive house that feels both intimate and expansive—ideal for quiet headphone journeys or sunrise festival moments.

Known for their reflective male vocals processed into lush vocal chops, their tracks slowly evolve through layered arpeggios, textured pads, and deep, hypnotic grooves. They’ve been described as “emotional architects of the dancefloor,” carefully crafting transitions that build tension and release with elegance.

Beyond the studio, Julien and Armand are known for their warm personalities and playful approach to collaboration. Whether they’re joking around in the studio or testing new tracks in front of small club crowds, Wires and Petals carry an authenticity that sets them apart from many of their contemporaries. With each release, they aim to push the boundaries of progressive house while staying true to their philosophy: music that moves both the body and the heart.

Track(s)
Waves Don’t Ask Why	377	03:44
Phase Meridian	1010	04:50

Waves Don’t Ask Why

Wires and Petals

I walked too far to start again
But too close to turn away
The sky didn't open —
But I moved anyway

Heartbeat aligned with the sound
Footsteps lost never found

I don’t speak to the wind anymore
It never stayed to listen
But you —
You stayed quiet…
And I heard everything

Time doesn’t fold like a map
We stretch with every turn
The world spins without asking
But we — we learn

And if the tide forgets my name
Let it
I only needed the pull

CREDITS
Performer: Wires and Petals
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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System Online
Daxe

Daxe

DAXE is a French producer and DJ whose sound channels the raw spirit of the mid-90s underground Parisian club scene. Known for his gritty, lo-fi French house productions, he builds hypnotic tracks around distorted synth-bass loops, saturated textures, and minimal yet powerful drum machine grooves.

Emerging from late-night warehouse parties in Paris, DAXE earned a reputation for his uncompromising sets that fuse analog warmth with a rebellious edge. His music feels both dirty and infectious — a soundtrack built for smoke-filled rooms, flashing strobe lights, and crowds that never stop moving.

As a producer, DAXE stays loyal to hardware samplers, vinyl, and classic drum machines, crafting tracks that echo the golden era of French house while pushing it forward with his own raw signature. As a DJ, he thrives on the connection between loop-driven grooves and the dancefloor, keeping energy high and tension tight.

His latest track, “System Online”, embodies this ethos: hypnotic, streetwise, and uncompromising — a pure dancefloor anthem. Released exclusively on Filodyo and NOT FM, it cements DAXE as a name carrying the underground French house tradition into a new era.

Track(s)
System Online	461	02:37

System Online

Daxe

System… online…
Motion… design…
Cycle… repeat…
Zero… complete…

Automatic… static…
Binary… manic…
Program… engage…
Data… on stage…

One-two… one-two…
Error… breakthrough…
Signal… overload…
Run-time… explode…

CREDITS
Performer: Daxe
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Play Me Like That
Kira Mavell

Kira Mavell

Kira Mavell hails from a family steeped in musical tradition, where every gathering felt like an impromptu jam session rather than a set of lofty aspirations. Growing up surrounded by melodies, the young artist found herself at home with the rhythm, but it was her decision to step away from the familiar circle that illuminated her distinctive voice. Leaving behind the supportive dynamic of family performances allowed Kira to embrace a bold solo path, crafting songs that speak to both joy and introspection.

With tracks like "Play Me Like That," Kira masterfully intertwines playful melodies with vivid lyrical imagery, inviting listeners into a world where every glance and beat feels electric. Her vibrant pop sound is infused with a happiness that resonates deeply, striking a balance between lightheartedness and poignant storytelling. The song captures moments of connection and flirtation, reflecting the excitement of falling in sync with someone special. Each note celebrates the thrill of living in the moment while hinting at deeper emotions just beneath the surface.

Based in Toronto, Kira has begun to carve out her niche within the local music scene, captivating audiences through small venues and intimate settings. Her recent performances at spots like The Drake Hotel have garnered her a loyal following, eager for more of the infectious energy she brings to the stage. As she continues to develop her catalog, songs like "Play Me Like That" serve as perfect stepping stones, showcasing her growth as an artist poised for greater adventures ahead.

Track(s)
Play Me Like That	1082	03:19

Play Me Like That

Kira Mavell

"Silver on my steps rhythm on my skin"
"Doors don’t open for me — they give in"

I see you trying hard just to keep control
But the rhythm pulls you in takes your body whole
Every look you send feels like a coded sign
I can feel you matching up with my borderline

You want a taste of the crown I wear
Come and follow the spark if you dare
I’m the rule that you can’t unlearn
Once you’re in there’s no return

Play me like that don’t hold back
I move with a beat that you can’t track
Turn me around I react
To the thrill that keeps us intact
Play me like that stay on beat
I rise when the crowd moves under my feet
If you want me take the lead
Show me just how deep you can compete

Your confidence is loud but I’m louder still
You’re steady on the surface but I break your will
Glitter on my skin yeah it’s part of the game
When I own the moment you remember my name

You want a taste of the crown I wear
Come and follow the spark if you dare
I’m the rule that you can’t unlearn
Once you’re in there’s no return

Play me like that don’t hold back
I move with a beat that you can’t track
Turn me around I react
To the thrill that keeps us intact
Play me like that stay on beat
I rise when the crowd moves under my feet
If you want me take the lead
Show me just how deep you can compete

Step in bass low let me draw the line
You’re a headline moment I’m the underline
Got a pulse in my chest that syncs with yours
Every move you make rewrites the score

I’m not here to pretend I’m here to claim
You carry that fire I match the flame
Your confidence hits like a sudden break
Got me hooked on every step you take

Slide through the crowd like you’re meant to reign
I’m reading your style like a coded chain
If you want a partner that can match your spark
I’m the one who turns your mark to art

So spin it twist it give me that cue
I can take the lead or follow you
Either way you move I move right back
You hit the groove — I hit the track

No hesitation no rewind
Just two bodies in perfect design
If you want the highlight of your night
Follow me and you’ll get it right

Play me like that don’t hold back
I move with a beat that you can’t track
Turn me around I react
To the thrill that keeps us intact
Play me like that stay on beat
I rise when the crowd moves under my feet
If you want me take the lead
Show me just how deep you can compete

Play me like that… play me like that
You know I like it when you push right back

CREDITS
Performer: Kira Mavell
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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All for One Y.
Ayvenn

Ayvenn

Ayvenn was born and raised in Clearwater Heights, a quiet hillside town in Georgia where music wasn’t just background noise — it was how people coped, celebrated, and remembered. From Sunday gospel choirs to late-night Latin radio, the sounds around him shaped a boy who rarely spoke, but always listened. In silence, he learned to interpret the world. And when he began writing lyrics, it wasn’t about performance — it was about decoding feelings he couldn’t name.

Fusing Pop and R&B with understated Latin textures, Ayvenn crafts music that feels more like film than formula. His voice is warm, restrained, and precise — a narrator of emotional undercurrents rather than explosions. Each track unfolds slowly, deliberately, like memories coming into focus. There’s clarity in his subtlety, weight in his pauses.

His breakout song, “All for One Y.” was born from an unexpected connection. Hakan E — the mind behind Filodyo, known for his instinct in spotting rare talent — reached out after hearing early demos from Ayvenn. He sent a short message and a concept: “This isn’t a love song. It’s a math problem.” That idea resonated deeply. To Ayvenn, the X’s weren’t just variables — they were past mistakes, unanswered questions, the people he couldn’t quite hold onto. And the “Y”? The reason he kept trying.

Ayvenn recorded the song in a single late-night session, layering vocals with surgical attention, pulling tension from silence, and shaping each detail until it echoed with something intimate and real. To Solve for Y isn’t just a debut — it’s an internal dialogue turned outward, crafted for anyone who’s ever tried to explain a feeling they didn’t fully understand.

Now, Ayvenn is building a sound that’s emotionally meticulous, sonically immersive, and unmistakably his own. Every track is a quiet revelation. Every heartbreak, every wrong turn — part of the formula. And somewhere, at the end of it, is the answer. Always her.

Track(s)
Bad At Fractions	2890	03:41
All for One Y.	924	04:18

All for One Y.

Ayvenn

Uuuh
Aaaa
I had the chalk I had the board
Thought I knew what I was fighting for

I mapped it out like a perfect line
Variables dancing in my mind
Tried to graph where you might be
But love don’t fit no geometry

Slopes and curves they lied to me
No formula for what you see
You’re that value off the grid
And I solved what no one ever did

Every X I tried to crack
Led me closer no way back
Thought I had it all misread
But you were waiting up ahead

You don’t know how many Xs I had to break
To get one inch closer to Y (uh-huh)
I carried numbers like they were names
Till the moment you met my eye (ooooh)
It’s a mess of signs and endless tries
But now your logic redefines (yeaaah)
You don’t know how many Xs I had to face
Just to solve for a single Y

(Uuh uuh — that single Y)
(Aaah all those Xs I tried)

Circle back erase the trace
You’re the answer that now holds its place
I tried dividing all the pain
But you were constant in the rain

Was it sine or just a sign?
You curved in at the perfect time
I drew a heart inside the square
And this time you were really there

I factored in the nights alone
Calculated love unknown
But this equation found its truth
When all the numbers pointed to you

I reduced and simplified
You multiplied what’s deep inside
Left the questions in the dust
Now the formula is us

You don’t know how many Xs I had to break
To find the one and only Y (yeah yeah)
I carried numbers like they were names
But you gave meaning to the why (no no)
It’s a mess of signs and endless tries
Now it all aligns no need to lie (uh-huh)
You don’t know how many Xs I had to face
Just to solve for a single Y

(Uuh that final Y)
(Aaaah no more Xs I…)

Maybe you were undefined
In the limits of my mind
An asymptote I chased in vain
Till you stood right in the frame

You don’t know how many Xs I had to break
To stand here holding onto Y
I carried numbers like they were weights
But now the answer meets the sky
The signs were loud the tries were wild
But now I see the reason why
You don’t know how many Xs I had to face
Just to know that Y was you

(Uuh you’re my Y)
(Aaaah it’s always been you)

So I drop the pen the work is done
You were the proof the only one
No more math no more try
You’re my answer — you’re my Y

CREDITS
Performer: Ayvenn
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Call It Even
Janelle Porter

Janelle Porter

Janelle Porter is a soul and house vocalist with a warm, expressive delivery and a taste for records that feel equally at home on the dancefloor and in headphones. Her music draws from classic house piano, disco loops, gospel harmonies and the emotional directness of old soul songwriting, but she keeps the production clean and contemporary. She is less interested in dramatic breakup narratives than in the complicated, adult moments that come after them, when affection, disappointment and gratitude can all exist in the same sentence.

On Call It Even, Porter turns the end of a relationship into something generous instead of bitter. The song moves on a bright 123 BPM house groove while the lyric refuses to assign blame, choosing memory and perspective over resentment. That balance has become central to her sound, uplifting without becoming lightweight, soulful without leaning on nostalgia, and emotionally honest without losing the sense that the music should still make people move.

Track(s)
Call It Even	3020	03:33

Call It Even

Janelle Porter

You keep the good chair I'll keep the arguing
You take the coast I'll take the noise
We could sit here counting who owes who
Or put it down and both walk out the door

There's no villain in this room
Just two people out of time

Let's call it even
Let's call it kind
Let's call it two years I would never trade
For an easier life
Let's call it even
Let's call it done
And I'll still be glad that it was you
When I'm ninety-one

(even even call it even)

I'm not going to make you the reason
Everything after this went wrong
That's a heavy thing to hand somebody
And you carried enough of mine

Let's call it even
Let's call it kind
Let's call it two years I would never trade
For an easier life
Let's call it even
Let's call it done
And I'll still be glad that it was you
When I'm ninety-one

I hope the coast is good to you
I hope you find the quiet kind
I hope somebody meets you at the airport
Every single time

Let's call it even
Let's call it kind
Let's call it two years I would never trade
For an easier life
Let's call it even
Let's call it done
And I'll still be glad that it was you
When I'm ninety-one

Let's call it even
Let's call it kind

CREDITS
Performer: Janelle Porter
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Save Me From You
Gravity as a Metaphor

Save Me From You

Gravity as a Metaphor

CREDITS
Performer: Gravity as a Metaphor
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Runnin (feat Tae)
Mark Martian

Mark Martian

Mark Martian is one of the most elusive figures in the music world, and his mysterious persona has left many fans wondering—could he really be from Mars?

Known for using the alias Martian Mark during his collaborations, this enigmatic producer has somehow managed to evade the spotlight completely. No interviews, no photos, no videos—Mark is practically a ghost. Some say it’s part of his brand, while others speculate wildly. Who knows?

Maybe while Elon Musk dreams of building colonies on Mars, Mark’s already here, quietly making beats after hitching a ride from the Red Planet’s first neighborhood.

Despite the secrecy surrounding him, one thing’s clear: Mark’s music speaks volumes. His deep house tracks pulse with interstellar vibes, his pop productions are out-of-this-world catchy, and his funk grooves are, well, otherworldly.

Whether he’s blending cosmic synths with soulful beats or dropping funk-infused rhythms, his style keeps listeners hooked and guessing. You can hear his work across platforms, but his music truly shines on Filodyo, where you might catch the next great Martian anthem—if he doesn’t beam it up first.

Track(s)
Run With the Fire	808	02:49
Algo Rhthym	1060	05:32
Velvet Routine (feat Lillian Rose)	983	02:34
Runnin (feat Tae)	729	02:42
We Go Higher (ft Karen)	554	02:52
Tell Me	1043	03:16
Memories	1016	05:12
Lonely Hearts	908	03:02
Be Yourself	496	02:48
It Is Hard (Each Day)	710	02:53
This Love Is Our Battlefield	853	02:54

Runnin (feat Tae)

Mark Martian

I could say I need you
But I know that you don't want me
No more
No more
You just like the people that I have been before
No more
No more

I could say I need you
But I know that you don't want me
No more
No more
You just like the people that I have been before
No more
No more

You got me runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
But I don't want it
Want it
Want it
Want it
But I'm still runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
But I don't want it
Want it
Want it
Want it

I could say I need you
But I know that you don't want me
No more
No more
You just like the people that I have been before
No more
No more

I could say I need you
But I know that you don't want me
No more
No more
You just like the people that I have been before
No more
No more

You got me runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
But I don't want it
Want it
Want it
Want it
But I'm still runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
But I don't want it
Want it
Want it
Want it

CREDITS
Performer: Mark Martian
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Hidden Intentions
Daya

Daya

Daya, hailing from Berlin's vibrant warehouse party scene, emerged as a distinctive voice in the electronic music landscape. Cultivating a sound that effortlessly blends elements of dance, pop, and EDM, her music invites listeners into a world filled with subtle intricacies and heartfelt emotions. The genesis of her artistic identity can be traced back to intimate gatherings where familiar faces danced to the same beats, each night weaving tales of longing and connection amidst pulsating rhythms.

Her latest track, "Hidden Intentions," serves as a poignant encapsulation of Daya’s lyrical prowess, capturing the complexity of unspoken desires and the nuances often lost in silence. With its dreamy and uplifting melodies, the song reflects a recurring theme in her catalog: the exploration of hidden emotions wrapped in infectious grooves. Each composition resonates with a hopeful spirit, echoing the sentiments she often observes on the dancefloor—where every note elicits a sense of shared experience and intimacy among strangers.

As she embarks on her first real tour, Daya carries with her the energy of countless nights spent perfecting her craft at clubs like Berghain and Watergate. Her connection to her audience feels almost palpable; she creates spaces where vulnerability thrives amid beats that compel movement. While "Hidden Intentions" stands out as a testament to her artistic evolution, it is merely one piece in Daya's growing catalog that promises to captivate and inspire for years to come.

Track(s)
Hidden Intentions	2140	04:11

Hidden Intentions

Daya

A quiet room holds secrets in the air
Your footsteps tell a story I can’t compare

You move with purpose but you hide your aim
Every subtle motion plays a careful game
I read your silence like a coded sign
You’re close enough but never mine

I know the risk you keep behind your stare
One step too far and we’re both laid bare

Hidden intentions pulling me in
You blur the line between danger and sin
Silent agreements under my skin
One wrong move and the game begins
Hidden intentions—
I feel the truth beneath your grin

Your hand stays steady when the stakes climb high
You draw me near without needing to try
I sense the motive in your measured tone
You stand beside me but remain unknown

I know the risk you keep behind your stare
One step too far and we’re both laid bare

Hidden intentions pulling me in
You blur the line between danger and sin
Silent agreements under my skin
One wrong move and the game begins
Hidden intentions—
I feel the truth beneath your grin

If we cross the line we can’t return
Every stolen moment builds a burn
We both carry secrets we can’t share
Yet somehow we meet at the thinnest layer

If tomorrow finds you on my side
I won’t question where you choose to hide

CREDITS
Performer: Daya
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Ornamental Collapse
Distant Grammar

Ornamental Collapse

Distant Grammar

CREDITS
Performer: Distant Grammar
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Too Much
Expired Youth Club

Expired Youth Club

Expired Youth Club are a fictional female-fronted alternative-pop trio exploring what happens when emotion refuses to stay contained. Vocalist Lena Voss formed the project with bassist Rae Kim and drummer Simone Vale after the three bonded over unfinished demos and a shared appetite for songs that could sound vulnerable and explosive at once.

Their song “Too Much” turns emotional intensity into a physical current. The lyrics move between attraction, anxiety and self-awareness, while a rising rhythm mirrors the feeling of trying—and failing—to keep every reaction under control. Lena’s vocal shifts from close confession to a charged chorus without apologizing for its volume.

Expired Youth Club pair indie textures with pop instincts and a slightly restless edge. Their music treats sensitivity as voltage rather than weakness, giving oversized feelings a place to move, break and glow.

Track(s)
Too Much	4831	03:33

Too Much

Expired Youth Club

I keep it folded tight
Like a letter in my coat
Then you say my name
And the whole thing starts to glow
My chest goes loud
My hands forget to rest
One look from you
And I’m a live wire in a dress

It comes in waves
It comes in red
It takes my calm
And shakes my bed
I try to hold back
Try to stay clean
But you pull the truth
Right out of me

Too much too much
I feel too much
(too much too much)
I break I rush
Too much too much
I feel too much
(and I don’t know how)
To hold this touch

I laugh too hard
Then I fall too deep
I say “I’m fine”
But it won’t let me sleep
Every little hurt
Gets a name gets a face
Every little joy
Leaves a mark I can’t replace

It comes in waves
It comes in red
It takes my calm
And shakes my bed
I try to hold back
Try to stay clean
But you pull the truth
Right out of me

Too much too much
I feel too much
(too much too much)
I break I rush
Too much too much
I feel too much
(and I don’t know how)
To hold this touch

If I go quiet
I’m not gone
I’m just full
And hanging on
Don’t call it weakness
Don’t call it a flaw
It’s just a heart
That wants it all

Too much too much
I feel too much
(too much too much)
I break I rush
Too much too much
I feel too much
(and I don’t know how)
To hold this touch

CREDITS
Performer: Expired Youth Club
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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New York, I Loved You
Asha Monroex

Asha Monroex

Asha Monroex, a New York native, is a self-made artist carving out her own niche in the world of Independent Pop. Best known for her hit single "New York, I Loved You," Monroex is as much a part of the city's fabric as its yellow taxis and insomniac lifestyle.

A craftswoman of melancholic melodies, Asha's artistry spirals on downbeat rhythms and swirls of synth-driven soundscapes that resonate with her heartfelt lyricism. She's the type of artist who pens her poignant prose amidst the organized chaos of her Lower East Side apartment, making her music feels as personal as being let in on a closely guarded secret.

Inherently prolific, Monroex is a master at evoking emotional responses with her emotionally charged tracks. She captures the long teary taxi rides home and 3 am heartbreak with a quiet grace and majesty that far surpasses her fellow indie pop peers. Her melodies come through not as songs, but as anthems for those who've experienced love and loss in the city that never sleeps.

Always genuine and undeniably relatable, Asha endears herself to her listeners by turning sorrow into swagger, one resonating note at a time. Her music isn't just a catalogue of songs; it's a journey through the ups and downs of life in the big city, wrapped up in a soulful pop package. And trust us, once you're on this ride, you're not going to want to get off.

Track(s)
Half of the Ledger	0	04:20
Borrowed Cutlery	829	04:22
New York, I Loved You	376	04:42

New York, I Loved You

Asha Monroex

Seventh Avenue 2 AM
You had your jacket on I had nowhere to be then
Yellow cabs blurring past the rain
You said my name like it was something you wanted to keep
Rooftop views and corner store wine
You made this city feel like it was only mine
But New York doesn't stop for anyone
And neither did you when you were done

I still hear the subway underground
Every time I'm trying not to think about
The way you laughed when the lights went out

New York I loved you
But I loved him more
And he left like the L train
Through a closing door
I still got the skyline

I still got the rain
But baby loving you was my
Most beautiful pain

Brooklyn bridge on a Saturday
You took my picture like you planned to stay
I framed it hung it on the wall
Took it down in November when the leaves would fall
You were Harlem jazz at midnight
I was trying to be your home
But some men love a city
More than they'll ever love you alone

I still walk the same blocks we used to share
Turn the corner half-expecting you'd be there
(yeah…)
But the city just stares
(just stares…)

New York I loved you
But I loved him more
And he left like the L train
Through a closing door
I still got the skyline
I still got the rain
But baby loving you was my
Most beautiful pain
(most beautiful…)

This city taught me everything I know
How to hold on
(hold on)

How to let go
(let go)
How to stand in the middle of a million souls
And still feel whole
(feel whole…)
New York didn't break me

He just set the scene
(mm)
And I was never really lost
I just hadn't found me
(found me…)
(ohhhh)

New York I loved you
(loved you)
And I love me now
(now)
Traded in the heartbreak
For my own vow
(yeah)

Still got the skyline
Still got the rain
(the rain…)
And baby — that pain
Made me everything
(everything…)
mmmh…

CREDITS
Performer: Asha Monroex
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

Unauthorized copying, reproduction, hiring, lending, public performance, and broadcasting prohibited.