Célibataire Polygame

Hot, unashamed and unfiltered - a true anthem to the night, where common sense fell asleep long ago under the bar counter. Everything revolves around rhythm, bodies and rum, like in a Caribbean dream with bass instead of hearts. Here, people aren't looking for love - they're looking for movement, skin, a spark that flares up for one track and fades away in the morning.

This is the soundtrack to a party where flirting is louder than words, and the air smells of sweat, alcohol and the confidence that tomorrow you can start from scratch. No morals, just heat, laughter and sweet chaos - because sometimes the only philosophy that works is ‘bouge ton bonda, baby-gyal’.