I have the biggest crush on Fatime Al Qadiri— a lovely producer/composer; born in Senegal, raised in Kuwait and now based in Brooklyn. Who knows, maybe I’ll run into her on my birthday (sike, I wish). Turns out she’s been making music on her casio since 9-years-old as a vessel of escape from what the squares were listening to in Kuwait. I’m just gonna go ahead and say that this haunting, lullaby-ish, booty clap track, appropriately titled Hip Hop Spa, is my pre-summer, summer jam of the week. Please enjoy.
thank you! you should write for her.
Oh, I bet she’s already got a fancy writer like you on the payroll. Hopefully not….
if only we lived in the same area… we could tag team it. Caliente!
…don’t threaten me with a good time!
xos!
p.s. Hung out with Chaach last night — you were heavily missed — must have some real life time with you soon, love.
huh- Im surprised, but yes I def look forward to that!
It won’t be too long till your here in BKLYN looking forward to seeing you.
Me too! — prepare to be stalked.