Candy (feat. Alice Gas)

Where "Throatzilla" bulldozes, "Candy" seduces through sheer sugar overload. Alice Gas and slayyyter create a kind of hyperpop symbiosis here — two voices that understand sweetness as a delivery mechanism for something stranger underneath. The production leans hard into bubblegum aesthetics: pitch-shifted vocals that feel like they were processed through a toy keyboard, synths that sparkle in a distinctly artificial way, a tempo that keeps things breathless and light-footed. But the glitches and distortions are deliberate, little ruptures in the candy-coated surface that let something weirder leak through. The song functions almost like early Charli XCX's mixtape period filtered through internet-native aesthetics — it knows exactly how manufactured it sounds and turns that self-awareness into charm rather than irony. Lyrically it plays with the metaphor of attraction as something edible, consumable, dangerously addictive, the kind of obsessive wanting that tastes good even when it's bad for you. Both vocalists bring a performative innocence that barely conceals the knowing smirk underneath. This is a song for a specific kind of summer afternoon that somehow feels better experienced digitally than outdoors — driving fast with the windows down, or blasting through headphones at a volume that makes the world feel distant and warm.