Pomo and Harrison Brome arrive with “Intoxicated” sounding like the record you keep hearing about before you actually hear it. Slick, urgent, and weirdly intimate, it feels essential the second the hook lands.
The beat glows with rubbery bass, feather-light percussion, and synths that shimmer like neon reflected in wet pavement. Brome’s vocal sits right up front, smooth but a little bruised, while Pomo keeps the mix tight and glossy.
Late-night drives, balcony smoke breaks, and the last stretch of a house party all fit this song perfectly. The mood is cool on the surface and restless underneath, which makes it easy to replay when the room starts thinning out.
