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Three years ago, Jeremih dropped Late Nights, a quietly career-redefining mixtape that would inspire his white whale of a third album, a proper release perpetually just out of reach, five years since his last one. But more than anything, Late Nights is a fantasy world—a modern-day Shangri-La, perpetually lit in soft neon, where the day begins at sunset and ends at sunrise, preferably sprawled in front of an infinity pool. Each night is a cabaret, hosted by Chicago’s tempestuous R&B prince, who serenades you with barely-there fuck jams, floating at this impossible...
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