Taste (Make It Shake)

The Aitch of this track is looser, more physical, operating in the space where UK rap borrows rhythm from the Caribbean without losing its northern English grit. The production tilts toward something warmer — there are melodic elements floating above a percussion that nudges the body before the mind catches up. The bass line has a rolling quality, almost conversational, syncing with Aitch's delivery in a way that makes the whole thing feel like movement rather than performance. He shifts between rap cadences and something close to singing without committing fully to either, which gives the track a restless, kinetic energy. The lyrical focus is physical confidence and mutual attraction rendered with directness rather than poetry — it's honest about what it is, which paradoxically makes it more charming. The hook is engineered to stick through repetition and simplicity rather than melodic complexity. This is a summer track in the way that specific things are summer tracks: not because it says summer anywhere, but because it feels like heat through a car window, like a night where plans kept changing but everything still worked out.