Good luck unpacking this warp-speed spit by Harlem's Banks, whose hungrily awaited debut LP is slated for fall. She informs us "my pussy's named Peach" (erm, TMI?) and sneers at "bitches . . . on  YouTube, tryin' to get y'all little video views up to a million." Diplo's groove is a street fight between a marching band and a samba crew, and Banks doesn't miss a beat – or a beat-down.

Listen to "Fuck Up the Fun":

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“Youth Knows No Pain”

“Like on 'Youth Knows No Pain' — we are the ones that should demonstrate, because we can take it,” Likke Li said. “We can pierce ourselves, take Ecstasy, dance all night and still go to work at our McDonald's jobs.” Despite the hedonistic sentiment in the song, the Swedish singer also admitted in hindsight her youth had repercussions. “I remember when I was 18-19 and feeling that I know it all,” Li said. “I always feel that I know it all. But that song is about realizing you don’t, and reflecting, ‘Boy, if I only knew what would follow.’”