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Radio Trottoir
No Be Me
Verified Artist
No Be Me
No Be Me is an Afro-pop collective built around rhythm, mischief and stories that travel faster than facts. Their songs follow barbers, drivers, aunties, shopkeepers and accidental witnesses through everyday neighbourhood dramas, turning overheard remarks into sharp, danceable narratives. Led by a warm male storyteller and supported by four tightly arranged studio voices, the group blends Afrobeats percussion, highlife guitar, elastic bass and dry humour without relying on spectacle.
Their first single, “Radio Trottoir,” introduces a world where one careless “maybe” can acquire a wedding date, two witnesses and a catering budget before lunchtime. No Be Me treat gossip as social choreography: funny, dangerous, generous and impossible to control. Their music is polished but human, playful without becoming novelty, and rooted in the idea that the best stories rarely belong to the person who started them.
Radio Trottoir
No Be Me
Eight-oh-five by Saint Michel
Kola had a cake box under one arm
one red shoe in the other hand
He said “My aunt turns sixty”
I heard “aunt” “cake” and “Saturday”
and supplied the missing cinema myself
At Idris’ barbershop I said
“Maybe the man is getting married”
Idris did not repeat my sentence
He gave it catering witnesses
and a cousin arriving from Marseille
with three phones and firm opinions
By nine-fifteen the taxi rank knew the venue
By ten the tailor had chosen gold
By eleven Auntie Binta had named two children
Kola was still looking for candles
Who told you?
No be me
Who confirmed it?
Nobody
Radio trottoir radio trottoir
one little “maybe” took a motorbike
Dem don carry am go dem don add pepper
by lunch that man was married twice
At one he had married the mayor’s niece
At two he had bought a flat in Lisbon
At three he had left her for a singer
whose name nobody could pronounce
At four the church committee wanted answers
about a generator no one had lost
At five I tried to stop the story
That became “He knows more than he is saying”
At six my mother called me:
“Wear something decent
Apparently you are giving the speech
And bring your own chair”
I found Kola beside the pharmacy
still carrying the same red shoe
The cake was for Aunt Mariam
The shoe had fallen from her shopping bag
He stared at me for seven quiet seconds
then asked who I planned to marry
I laughed exactly once
That was my second mistake
Who told you?
No be me
Who confirmed it?
Nobody
Radio trottoir radio trottoir
one little “maybe” took a motorbike
Dem don carry am go dem don add pepper
by lunch that man was married twice
I went home to hide from the bulletin
My neighbour had prepared rice
My sister said a woman named Celeste
had accepted me on my behalf
Who is Celeste? Nobody knows
She may be a dentist
She may be in Dakar
She may have started at Idris’ second chair
My mother likes her already
She says Celeste sounds responsible
There are now two cakes in the kitchen
Neither one belongs to Kola
Wetin happen?
Ask the barber
Who start am?
No be me
Where proof dey?
It left by taxi
Can you stop am?
You fit try
Radio trottoir radio trottoir
no antenna no editor no brakes
By sunset Kola ran the ministry
by midnight I was cutting a second cake
Radio trottoir radio trottoir
every correction opens another branch
I only said “Maybe he is getting married”
Now Celeste is discussing curtains with my aunt
Kola brought the candles
My mother served the rice
Idris arrived with invitations
No be me
CREDITS
Performer: No Be Me
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Plastic Crown
Dara Montel
Verified Artist
Dara Montel
Emerging from the gritty depths of Detroit’s dance scene, brimming with talent and charisma, Dara Montel is the nervy answer to the city's hardcore techno thirst. Known best for her dance-devoted, melancholic twister "Plastic Crown," Dara's name has spun in the underground circles like a rogue vinyl tossed into a cyberspace jukebox.
Our Motor City minx entered the scene somewhat cagily, her piercing blue eyes full of stories almost as deep as the bass lines she commands. She distils raw emotions into dance-ready soundscapes, affirming that tears are permitted even on the most electrified dance floors. Like the mysterious femme fatale prowling through the ruins of a John Carpenter flick, Montel's music envelops you in its brooding embrace.
Dara's playful wit is just as intoxicating as her infectious grooves. With a knack for turning pain into art, she continues to defy Detroit's icy weather, radiating heat one tear-stained synth at a time. Her “Plastic Crown,” fittingly, feels neither plastic nor regal—it's pure, cathartic Dara Montel. You’d better get on this vibe train, 'cos it ain't stopping anytime soon.
The Dara Montel revolution won't be televised, it'll be danced. So go on, put on that Plastic Crown, let the sadness seep into your soul and boogie like it’s the end of the world. Detroit’s dark dance queen reigns supreme.
Plastic Crown
Dara Montel
You walk in slow
Like you own the room
Cheap little grin
With a silver spoon
Say my name twice
Like it makes you tall
I don’t look up
I just let you fall
You talk too loud
For a little spark
I count your lies
Like cards in the dark
I don’t bite
I just smile real mean
Keep my hands clean
On the crime scene
You act tough
But you bow back down
I look cute
With a plastic crown
Yeah yeah
Plastic crown
Yeah yeah
[Vocal Tremolo Effect]
Bow back down
Don’t call me sweet
I’m a bad excuse
For the kind of girl
That would wait on you
Got red shoes on
And a bored little face
I don’t run fast
I just change the race
You talk too much
For a silent room
I cut the fuse
Then I blame the moon
I don’t bite
I just smile real mean
Keep my hands clean
On the crime scene
You act tough
But you bow back down
I look cute
With a plastic crown
Yeah yeah
Plastic crown
Yeah yeah
[Vocal Tremolo Effect]
Bow back down
Ha
Look at you
Trying hard
That’s adorable
Ha
Move along
You were never
That important
[Final Chorus]
I don’t bite
I just smile real mean
Keep my hands clean
On the crime scene
You act tough
But you bow back down
I look cute
With a plastic crown
Yeah yeah
Plastic crown
Yeah yeah
Bow back down
Tiny king
Tiny throne
Tiny crown
All alone
CREDITS
Performer: Dara Montel
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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No Replay
Mara Vey
Verified Artist
Mara Vey
Mara Vey is a pop and electronic vocalist whose songs pair clear melodic writing with sleek dance production and emotionally direct storytelling. Her sound moves between modern dance-pop, refined house rhythms and intimate electronic textures, giving reflective themes an immediate radio-ready lift.
She writes about self-respect, changing patterns and the private decisions that reshape everyday life. Rather than turning heartbreak into spectacle, Mara focuses on the moment a person chooses clarity, sets a boundary and keeps moving.
“No Replay” captures that approach through a warm deep-house pulse, precise female vocals and a chorus built around leaving the past where it belongs. Its confident energy balances emotional honesty with a polished, forward-moving groove.
Mara Vey’s music is designed for late drives, crowded rooms and solitary resets alike—melodic, clean and direct, with hooks that stay memorable without losing their meaning.
No Replay
Mara Vey
One more message then I let it go
No hard feelings just a different road
You send a question past a quarter two
I read it twice but I already knew
We kept a habit long beyond its use
Now every answer feels like an excuse
I don't need a perfect ending
I just need a line that's true
No replay no replay
We can leave it where it changed
No replay no replay
I won't trade my peace for yesterday
Keep the good release the weight
No replay no replay
No no no replay
No no no replay
Friends keep asking if I miss the sound
I miss who I was when you came around
But missing isn't an instruction now
I know the exit and I know it counts
I don't need a perfect ending
I just need a line that's true
No replay no replay
We can leave it where it changed
No replay no replay
I won't trade my peace for yesterday
Keep the good release the weight
No replay no replay
Maybe closure isn't something said
Maybe it's the choice to step ahead
No villain no score no debt to pay
Just two people choosing separate ways
No replay no replay
We can leave it where it changed
No replay no replay
I won't trade my peace for yesterday
Keep the good release the weight
No replay no replay
No hard feelings no replay
I choose peace and walk away
CREDITS
Performer: Mara Vey
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Pencil-Thin Skin
Lora Kin
Verified Artist
Lora Kin
Hailing from the vibrant streets of Toronto, Lora Kin is an energetic pop artist known for her confident and seductive vocal delivery. Drawing inspiration from the pulsating nightlife around her, she began crafting her signature sound during late-night writing sessions that often lasted until dawn. This eclectic backdrop informs her music, blending modern pop disco elements with catchy basslines, funky guitar riffs, and glittery production that exudes nightclub energy. Lora's catalog reflects a thematic consistency of empowerment and self-acceptance, beautifully showcased in tracks like "Pencil-Thin Skin," where she transforms vulnerability into strength.
Lora's artistry thrives on a playful yet assertive approach to songwriting. Her lyrics resonate with listeners who have faced challenges in relationships, capturing the essence of resilience and growth. The motifs of self-discovery and empowerment shine through her work, inviting audiences to join her on a journey of personal evolution. As she explores these themes with a groovy four-on-the-floor beat, Lora delivers anthems that are stylish and glamorous, marrying infectious melodies with uplifting messages.
With a growing catalog that includes tracks carefully designed to uplift and inspire, Lora Kin is carving out a distinct space in the pop landscape. Each song reflects both her struggles and triumphs, painting a vivid picture of a woman unafraid to embrace her identity. As she continues to solidify her presence within the industry, Lora's music promises to keep listeners engaged, dancing, and empowered—perfect for those nights when confidence reigns supreme.
Pencil-Thin Skin
Lora Kin
Wasn't long ago I tried to change for ya
But my spirit wouldn't bend
So I clipped your wings and your balloon burst
And now you're back again
You came like a lamb and left like a lion
Couldn't stick to the deal
But my pencil-thin skin has thickened since then
I don't care how you feel
You called my bluff and left me stranded
Like a lighthouse with no light
So I sent up a flare
And I was saved
Now I don't care if you care
You came like a lamb and left like a lion
Couldn't stick to the deal
But my pencil-thin skin has thickened since then
I don't care how you feel
Now I don't care if you care
You came like a lamb and left like a lion
Couldn't stick to the deal
But my pencil-thin skin has thickened since then
I don't care how you feel
CREDITS
Performer: Lora Kin
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Slow Voltage
Minseo Radio Unit
Slow Voltage
Minseo Radio Unit
[Intro]
Low low
Slow voltage
Turn it down
Let it move
I don’t need a loud sign
You can read it in my eyes
Something quiet in the air
Pulls us closer every time
손끝에 닿기 전에
이미 알고 있었어
말보다 느린 떨림
너와 나를 깨워
Don’t rush it
Let the current breathe
천천히 번져 와
Underneath
No drama
No broken scene
조용히 타올라
You and me
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the motion begin
너무 빠르지 않게
조금 더 깊게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the silence lean in
눈을 떼지 못해
말은 필요 없게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Clean shirt dark glass
No need to prove the past
I keep my cool but you know
This calm was never built to last
차갑던 내 하루에
작은 열이 흐르고
흔들리지 않던 맘
너를 따라 움직여
[Rap]
Switch low bass soft
I don’t talk big I move smart
One look cut sharp
You already read my chart
너의 리듬 가까이
내 속도가 바뀌지
Keep it sleek keep it real
감정보다 먼저 feel
No noise no show
Still you know where I go
Line by line close and slow
전부 말 안 해도
Don’t rush it
Let the current breathe
천천히 번져 와
Underneath
No drama
No broken scene
조용히 타올라
You and me
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the motion begin
너무 빠르지 않게
조금 더 깊게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the silence lean in
눈을 떼지 못해
말은 필요 없게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
숨을 고르고 있어
서두르지 않기로 해
이 순간의 온도를
우리만 알면 돼
If I move you move
If you stop I stay
짧은 거리 안에서
Everything changes
[Final Chorus]
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the motion begin
너무 빠르지 않게
조금 더 깊게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the silence lean in
눈을 떼지 못해
말은 필요 없게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Low low
Slow voltage
말하지 않아도
You know it
CREDITS
Performer: Minseo Radio Unit
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Lovish
DJ Allen
CREDITS
Performer: DJ Allen
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Golden Tide
Riddim Lantern
Verified Artist
Riddim Lantern
Riddim Lantern are a fictional three-piece reggae group from Kingston, Jamaica, built around warm basslines, hand-played percussion and smoky three-part vocals. Their sound leans into roots reggae but keeps a modern pulse, mixing old studio discipline with small flashes of dub, soul and street-corner melody.
The trio is made up of **Basil “Halfstep” Quaco** on bass, **Solene Pitch** on lead vocal and melodica, and **Tafari Bellweather** on rhythm guitar and percussion. They write songs that feel relaxed on the surface but carry sharp little stories underneath: late buses, family pressure, corner-shop conversations, quiet heartbreak and the strange hope that survives after midnight.
On stage and in the studio, Riddim Lantern avoid polished nostalgia. They sound lived-in, human and close, like a band playing with the windows open while the city keeps moving outside. Their name comes from the idea of rhythm as a small light: not loud enough to blind you, but steady enough to guide you home.
Golden Tide
Riddim Lantern
You walked by slowly on the open sand
Sun touching your smile like it’s part of the plan
I tried to stay calm but my heartbeat soared
Every step you took made me want you more
I keep pretending
That I don’t stare
But the truth keeps bending
Whenever you're there
You pull me in like a golden tide
Every move you make feels amplified
I’m falling fast and I can’t divide
What I feel from what I try to hide
You pull me in like a golden tide
Leave a mark on everything inside
If this is real then I won’t deny
You’re the rhythm keeping me alive
You laugh so easy in the fading light
Something in your voice makes the whole day bright
I’m young but I’m sure of what I can see
Nothing ever felt quite like what you give me
I keep pretending
That I don’t stare
But the truth keeps bending
Whenever you're there
You pull me in like a golden tide
Every move you make feels amplified
I’m falling fast and I can’t divide
What I feel from what I try to hide
You pull me in like a golden tide
Leave a mark on everything inside
If this is real then I won’t deny
You’re the rhythm keeping me alive
If tomorrow finds us side by side
I won’t fight it — I’ll let it ride
CREDITS
Performer: Riddim Lantern
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Ghosts of Sector 9
Shark Is Gray
Ghosts of Sector 9
Shark Is Gray
CREDITS
Performer: Shark Is Gray
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Season's Closure
Aria Collins
Verified Artist
Aria Collins
When the orb of the music industry introduces another jewel into its glittering galaxy, it isn't often you come across a gem like Aria Collins – an "Alternative" genre artist painting our auditory landscape with hues of hope. The artist who owns the spotlight of the Season’s Closure single is notorious for her upbeat, hopeful aura which she insists on weaving into all her melodies.
Collins hails from a cacophonic family of eight, each deciphering their own tune in the bustling soundscape of Las Vegas. It’s in this familial symphony that she picked up her love for music. Accidentally grabbing her brother’s guitar instead of the fireplace poker one winter, a flicker of rhythm flowed through her. Half a strum in, and Aria knew how to summon the smoky, soulful voice that would encapsulate her entire musical career. They always say art comes from chaos. With seven siblings, Aria had plenty to tap into.
Collins is as unpredictable as a shuffling playlist; the appealing paradox of straying from the status quo, yet seamlessly syncing with her audience's vibe. Expect everything from thought-provoking lyrics, a platter of chaotic, raw emotion delivered with such polish, it'll make the silver spoon look like a teaspoon. And dare we mention, her humor dances on the fine line between I-can't-breathe-laughing and appalling. She once staged a mini concert on a hitchhiker’s bus ride only to end it with a dramatic pantomime of “tactical falling”, much to the intrigue of the passengers. Aria Collins, ladies and gentlemen, a small package carrying a vast musical universe within her, promising a journey you won’t forget.
Season's Closure
Aria Collins
I found you out on the shoreline
While waitin' for the undertow
A whisper of the divine
A map to take me home
Hotter than the summer air
We tore our nights apart
Tanglin' our toes
Sun in our head
Ooh
You had my heart
Then the 34 North wind came
Coast had somethin' unsettling to say
Suddenly sun-touched skin was so cold on mine
And then I lost you to time
Even hotter than the summer air
We tore our nights apart
Tanglin' our toes
Sun in our head
You had my heart
And in those moments
I knew
That it wouldn't last long
But you did
Too
And now my nighttimes sing this song (It goes)
"So hot" ("Hot" is how we both said "hello")
Hotter than the summer air
(A night a kiiism the first time our lips touched in the mellow)
We tore our nights apart
(A funny ha-ha when I laughed so hard at your nostrils'
Twitch-twitch-twitch in and out like while out on Caddy's estuvo swim)
Tanglin' our toes
Sun in our head
(We planned for no okay-vacation)
You had my heart
(We unplugged where the sun always shone)
CREDITS
Performer: Aria Collins
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Cloudscript
Cratefade
Cloudscript
Cratefade
We ran out into the static rain
Laughin’ like the world was ours to claim
No plans no past no shame
Only your hand and my name
(You said) “Hold tight don’t blink now”
We were fire in a glass town
Time cracked under neon signs
We carved our names in exit lines
If it ends don’t rewind —
Just play it loud one more time
Gravity was just a sound
When you spun me upside down
Let the silence fill the page
We were perfect in that frame
CREDITS
Performer: Cratefade
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Little White Lie
Megan Clare
Verified Artist
Megan Clare
Megan Clare is a fictional soul-pop singer-songwriter drawn to the quiet moments when people say one thing and feel another. Her warm, close-miked vocals sit over restrained drums, soft keys and melodies that leave room for every uneasy pause. She writes about adult relationships with tenderness, dry humor and an eye for the small domestic details that reveal a larger truth.
Her song “Little White Lie” captures a couple lingering at the edge of a breakup, both polishing the moment until it almost looks painless. Kitchen floors, coats by the door and practiced smiles become part of a bittersweet dance between denial and honesty. Megan’s performance keeps the song graceful without hiding its bruise.
Across her work, Megan favors emotional clarity over spectacle. Her songs feel like late-night conversations: intimate, melodic and quietly direct, made for listeners who know that heartbreak rarely arrives with a slammed door.
Little White Lie
Megan Clare
Mm-mm
Ha ha
Little white lie
Little white lie
You said you were leaving
But you stayed by the door
Counting all the reasons
On the kitchen floor
I had my coat on
You had that face
Both of us pretending
This was not the place
Oh we make it pretty
Then we make it hurt
Say it like a joke
When we know it works
You call me darling
Like it saves the night
I say I’m fine
That’s my little white lie
I dance when I’m breaking
Smile when I cry
Move like I mean it
Under soft blue sky
You say you’re sorry
I say that’s alright
We both look good
In a little white lie
Little white lie
Little white lie
We both look good
In a little white lie
Your hand on the table
Mine on the glass
Funny how forever
Can disappear so fast
No heavy drama
No slammed front door
Just a quiet rhythm
Where we wanted more
Oh we make it pretty
Then we make it hurt
Say it like a joke
When we know it works
You call me darling
Like it saves the night
I say I’m fine
That’s my little white lie
I dance when I’m breaking
Smile when I cry
Move like I mean it
Under soft blue sky
You say you’re sorry
I say that’s alright
We both look good
In a little white lie
Little white lie
Little white lie
We both look good
In a little white lie
No big goodbye
No final scene
Just you and me
Acting clean
Ha
Isn’t it sweet?
Ha
Isn’t it sad?
I dance when I’m breaking
Smile when I cry
Move like I mean it
Under soft blue sky
You say you’re sorry
I say that’s alright
We both look good
In a little white lie
Little white lie
Little white lie
We both look good
In a little white lie
Little white lie
Little white lie
I say I’m fine
That’s my little white lie
CREDITS
Performer: Megan Clare
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.
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