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During the year additional that admirers accept been cat-and-mouse for Drake’s fourth official anthology Views From the 6, we’ve been apprehensive which Drake would ultimately appearance up. Would it be the Tough Drake of releases like If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late and What a Time to Be Alive, or would it be the added poppy Crooning Drake of contempo hits like “Hotline Bling,” Rihanna accord “Work,” and 2013’s “Hold On, We’re Going Home.” Today Drake aggregate two new singles that (judging from the #Views hashtag) will affection on the long-awaited LP, and the acknowledgment seems to be one that, in retrospect, appears obvious: both.

The distinct that will grab the best aboriginal account is “Pop Style,” which, adverse to its title, is not pop-style at all. Instead, the Sevn Thomas– and Frank Dukes–produced clue would accept fit appropriate in on If You’re Reading This, with Drake aloof about how all he does is “hang with the adolescent and heartless” and annoying about how “they still out to get me.” Drake’s coil has consistently been a arresting posture, and actuality he keeps an eye on the challengers to his throne—but at atomic he affluence a admiring abode beside him for his OGs: Kanye shows up mostly to bung his newest anthology (“They like Pablo … Booty the devils out my activity and deliver the gospel”), and Jay Z alone gets two lines, but they’re still accustomed respectfully as “The Throne.” Drake additionally tries to put over the band “Got so abounding chains they alarm me Chaining Tatum,” which is such an acutely abhorrent pun that I’m about tempted to booty it as addition nod to West’s adulation of same.

Though “Pop Style” is the one with the attention-grabbing features, it’s “One Dance” that seems assertive to be the breakout. Drake and his aggregation accept scoured the Earth to acquisition the absolute complete to chase up the accident success of “Work” (which aloof denticulate its seventh anniversary at No. 1), and the drifting aftereffect sounds advised to get the accomplished apple dancing along. Over a reggaeton accent and a house-style piano loop, Drake is abutting by Nigeria’s Wizkid and a sample of U.K .funky accompanist Kyla’s “Do You Mind,” forth with what sounds like some West African dejection guitar (think Tinariwen). The club anthem’s lyrics are added universal, too, with a tipsy, vocodered Drake allurement for one added ball afore he goes. No amount area you’re from, or what acidity of Drake you prefer, it’s accessible to chronicle to that.

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