This is not your typical Diplo song. First of all, there are flutes. It’s still got enough of a groove, but it’s more fit for some kind of arm-flailing hippie dance in a room with Persian rugs, hash, and incense than it is for fist-pumping, molly, and smoke machines. Diplo’s never been one to be pigeonholed, though.

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(Pitchfork)