Sometimes, a song’s potential is only as great as the number of people that get to hear it. This was often the case for songs by Black artists that couldn’t “cross over” because the very radio stations that make crossover hits possible wouldn’t play songs by Black artists. And to add insult to injury, some of these songs would end up becoming crossover hits after being covered by white artists. But I digress.

Today’s TBT post is about “Every Beat of My Heart,” a song performed by Du-Ettes, an R&B duo from Chicago comprised of cousins Barbara Livsey and Mary Hayes. Before we go any further, we must salute them for that brilliant name. Get it? All of their songs are duets because…you get it.

Released in 1965, “Every Beat of My Heart” only managed to become a regional hit, and after nearly six decades, it was as good as forgotten. That all changed recently when it was used for a Whole Foods commercial. I and so many others have since fallen in love with that song — the majority of the YouTube comments for it reference the commercial. At a time when it feels like we’ve heard it all, it makes you wonder how many masterpieces are out there lying dormant in catalogs that never got fair exposure.

May the hidden gems of years past continue to find their their belated moments in the sun.

Cardi B just released “Hot Shit” (featuring Kanye West & Lil Durk), and quite frankly, it doesn’t jump at you on the first listen. Nor the second. Or third.

The Tay-Keith-produced track doesn’t give you much to work with —- not a catchy hook, not a danceable beat, not a melody that makes you want to hum along. For an artist who has such a strong track record of catchy tunes — one that has earned her more No. 1 hits than any other female rapper — “Hot Shit” comes as a bit of a surprise. The only logical explanation is that she must be trying to lower our expectations so she can blow us away with her next single.

We’re going to assume that’s what’s happening here because nothing else makes sense. Click play if you dare.

As we discover time and time again, a song’s initial popularity doesn’t always say much about what it’s legacy will be.

Today is Fantasia’s 38th birthday, so how about we take a look at her entry in the Hall of Fame of Unlikely Classics?

In April of ’07, Fannie Mae released “When I See U” as the second single from her self-titled second album. It is your standard mid-2000s R&B song — it has just enough melody to make you want to sing along, but it is by no means remarkable. The song peaked at No. 32 on Billboard Hot 100, which sounds about right, especially when you consider what audiences had a taste for at that time.

It’s not clear what, where or why, but somewhere along the line, “When I See U” went from moderate hit to bonafide classic. Fantasia has bigger (and better) hits, but for some reason, this one seems to have stuck in a way that the rest haven’t. It has become particularly popular among (Black) men, and no one can fully explain it. It has become such a “thing” that cynics like myself wonder if some men now pretend to like it to appear more manly — but that’s neither here nor there.

Whatever the case may be, “When I See U” is yet another example of how initial popularity — and more specifically, chart placement — doesn’t always foretell how long a song will live in the hearts of music fans.

On her birthday, no less.

A man named Aharon Brown, who has an existing restraining order against him, broke into Ariana Grande’s Montecito home on Sunday. He had previously been arrested last September after showing up at her LA home with a knife and threatening to kill her and her security. That incident got him the restraining order.

According to TMZ, he violated the restraining order recently and was supposed to report to court today, but ended up violating it again before his court date. Luckily, Ariana was not home when he broke in.

Aharon Brown is currently in custody and has been charged with stalking, burglary, damaging power lines, violation of a court order, and obstruction.

In popular music, there are a some songs that just stick. And we’re not talking about the ones with specific holiday or holiday-adjacent themes. We’re talking about the songs that just become part of our lives for no particular reason.

Cameo’s 1986 hit, “Candy,” is one of such hits.

Released as the second single from their 12th album, Word Up!, “Candy” only managed to reach No. 21 on the Billboard Hot 100. However, following the release of the movie The Best Man (which became an instant classic), the song’s place in history would be forever changed.

In the closing scene of the movie, the wedding party does the Electric Slide. However, they’re not doing it to Marcia Griffiths’ “Electric” — the song for which the dance was created. They’re doing it to Candy’s “Cameo.”

Following the success of that movie, wedding parties — and parties in general — all across America started doing the same. And almost a quarter-century later, this is now standard practice. Gen Z probably doesn’t associate any other song with the Electric Slide.

In addition to becoming the new Electric Slide song, “Candy” has also become a signifier that a party is over or almost over, and we also have The Best Man to thank for that. The song plays as the credits roll.

As interesting as its trajectory from forgotten hit to party staple may be, that’s not the most fascinating thing about “Candy.” The most fascinating thing about that song is that it probably has nothing to do with what you might think. Of course, we know it’s not about candy, but if you’re like me, you assumed it was about sex. However, according to a fairly popular theory, the song is about drugs. Cocaine, to be exact.

I’ll give you a moment to pick your jaw up from the floor.

“Giving me a heart attack, it’s the kind I like” feels even less wholesome when you learn about this new possible meaning. Don’t we love songwriters?

Another interesting footnote in the history of “Candy” is that it was sampled on Mariah Carey’s “Loverboy” after the initial sample for the song was used by Jennifer Lopez — at the suggestion of Tommy Mottola, Mariah’s ex-husband and biggest hater.

“Candy” is yet another example that shows that initial chart success isn’t always the best predictor of a song’s legacy.

In case you missed it, Drake’s new album came with a video for “Falling Back.”

“Down Hill” was right there, but what do I know?

The video has Champagne Papi in fuckboy form, saying “I do” to 23 women while his best man — none other than fellow Canadian and real-life fuckboy Tristan Thompson — beams with pride. Check it out below.

“Break My Soul,” the lead single for Beyoncé’s highly anticipated seventh studio album, Renaissance, came about two hours early and the kids are losing it.

It’s me. I’m the kids.

After years of largely depriving us of truly danceable music, Bey has given us the banger we deserve. Based on samples of Robin S.’s early ’90s classic, “Show Me Love,” and Big Freedia’s “Explode,” “Break My Soul” is a House track with the kind of R&B feeling that cannot be avoided on a Beyoncé song. It feels like a song written specially for millennials — a.k.a. the burnout generation — but after the last few years we’ve had, its lyrics will speak to the hearts of the masses. The hook feels like a battle cry for the overworked, and Big Freedia’s chanting throughout the song makes you want to drop every single thing that’s stressing you out — your job, your shitty friends, you name it.

British Vogue editor-in-chief Edward Enninful had described Renaissance as music that takes him “back to the clubs of [his] youth.” Many thought that meant it was a disco album, but given that he was born in ’72, a dance album always seemed more likely. With “Break My Soul,” we now know what time it is. And we are pleased.

The song was written by BlaqNmilD, Jay-Z, Tricky Stewart, The-Dream and Beyoncé (and produced by the latter three). All songwriters of the sampled tracks — Big Freedia for “Explode,” Fred McFarlane and Allen George for “Show Me Love” — are also credited on “Break My Soul.” As previously reported, Renaissance arrives on July 29.

Nine months after the release of Certified Lover Boy — an album that featured pregnant woman emojis in its artwork — Drake is back with another album. Because Aubrey Graham is a comedian at heart.

Honestly, Nevermind — officially his seventh studio album —  was executive-produced by the rapper/singer himself along with usual suspects Noah “40” Shebib and Oliver El-Khatib. And a fourth executive producer: South African DJ Black Coffee. Before the album arrived, fans pointed this out as evidence that it would have some House influences. Let’s find out, shall we?

The album opens with a jazzy intro, and then without warning, we’re thrown into the second track, “Falling Back,” a synth-driven track underpinned with a pulsing beat. Drake sings about a failing relationship on the track, which bears similarities feel to 2017’s “Passion Fruit.” It is a strong opener that could’ve been stronger if it was shortened by a minute or so.

“Falling Back” is followed by “Texts Go Green,” another synth-y, sung track. Much like its predecessor, Drake laments about a soured relationship, but this time, he’s handing a pink slip and running down a list of all the things his ex-lover did wrong. “You’re dealing with me rough,” he sings, over the dancehall-ish beat. The song’s title is sure to be a favorite among iPhone users.

We hear more about troubled relationships on “Currents,” which has a squeaking bed sound on loop throughout the track. My ear tells me that it samples House classic “Coffee Pot (It’s Time for the Percolator),” but the credits don’t mention it, so Green Velvet may or may not have a bag to collect in the near future.

“I found a new muse, that’s bad news for you. Why would I keep you around?” We’ve had lots of caption-able lyrics so far, but “A Keeper” — another House track — brings them by the boatload.

“Calling My Name” is a two-minute song that comes in two drastically different halves. I vote for the latter (more danceable) half, where Drake sings, “Your pussy is calling my name, so come on, baby, let’s stop playing games.” This is clearly one for the fuckboys. Also, by the time we get to the end of this track, it becomes abundantly clear: Honestly, Nevermind is a House album.

On “Sticky,” we finally get to hear Drake rap. On this track, Drake talks about his mom wanting him to have a regular degular corporate career and how he became a CEO anyway despite going a different route. He also speaks a little French, calls for the release of Young Thug, and lets us know why he has never attended the Met Gala: “They only giving niggas plus-ones,” he raps, adding that has to “bring the set.” Production-wise, “Sticky” is the most “hip-hop” track so far, but it definitely draws from the Baltimore House sound. The song also includes a clip from a 2017 lecture delivered by Virgil Abloh at Columbia University. Drake was friends with the fashion designer, who passed away this past November.

We’re back to singing on “Massive,” where Drake tries to rekindle a relationship — and he does so on a production that would make Calvin Harris proud. In-between his pleading, Drake sings, “I know my funeral gon’ be lit ’cause [of] how I treated people.” May we all be able to say the same. “Massive” is another track that would benefit from being a minute shorter.

Drake tries to talk a girl named Lila out of her pants on “Flight’s Booked,” which samples Floetry’s “Getting Late.” It is a welcome break from the relationship woes.  On “Overdrive,” which sounds like something off a Weeknd album, Drake tries to salvage a relationship, asking his lover to not give up on their “divine bond.”

“Down Hill” is another one song about — wait for it — a failing relationship. “When last did we feel familiar?” Drake sings over the percussive track which may remind you of a Lionel Richie classic. The song strays from the album’s House motif, but somehow, it fits in perfectly. Lyrically, vocally and production-wise, “Down Hill” is a clear highlight on Honestly, Nevermind.

“I never felt so alive,” Drake sings on ‘Tie That Binds.” On this track, Champagne Papi lives up to his Certified Lover Boy moniker, telling his lady that he’ll take her to his family and change her name. The track is followed by “Liability,” where we’re back on the topic of heartbreak, with Drake accusing his lover of “drinking her weight in champagne” and playing with his emotions. Recorded with a vocoder, the track can be decidedly categorized as alternative R&B.

The album ends with “Jimmy Cooks,” the second song where Drake raps and the only track with feature — 21 Savage contributes a verse. Unlike “Sticky,” this track is hip-hop through and through, and it almost sounds like something from the Certified Lover Boy sessions. The track — which samples Playa Fly’s “Just Shaken Awaken” and Brook Benton’s “You Were Gone” — is not the easiest listen, but it is saved by its many quotable lines, including its closer: “If you don’t like the way I talk, nigga, say something.”

In the nearly four days since its release, Honestly, Nevermind has proven to the most polarizing release yet from the most polarizing man in hip-hop. Amidst the debate about the quality of the music, the album has also — perhaps inadvertently — facilitated online discussion about the Black origins of House music, which makes its existence useful if not enjoyable. Honestly, Nevermind is by no means Drake’s best work, but it is an objectively bold artistic endeavor for a hip-hop artist whose standing in the genre is routinely challenged.

Album rating: 6.5 out of 10 stars.