TRACK INFORMATION.
Artist: NNOA
Title: yacht club
Format: Single (digital)
Release date: Fr., 06.06.2025
Duration: 02:37
Cat. No.: LRS028
Lyrics: Christina Kerschner, Sebastian Feige
Music: Christina Kerschner, Sebastian Feige, Joris Kasten
Production: Maximilian Walch, Joris Kasten
Mixed & Mastered by: Christoph Oswald
Cover Art: Christina Kerschner
EAN/UPC: 4068992399263
ISRC: ATIG42200258
©️ & ℗ 2025 Lazy Records
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PRESSE INFORMATION DE
//ENGLISH VERSION BELOW
yacht club - NNOA
Hyper-Pop meets RnB. Mit frechem Humor und glitzernder Attitüde liefert NNOA mit „yacht club“ eine moderne Hymne für alle, die sich nicht von Materialismus beeindrucken lassen. Zwischen Yachten, Jets und Designerträumen entlarvt NNOA das „Sugar-Daddy“-Klischee mit bissigem Witz und feministischer Klarheit.
“he thinks he’s smooth like Bacardi, top down Ferrari, J LO, Versace, but he look more like Ed Hardy, wanna take me to Amalfi in his 60s Maserati, ain’t it ironic? I don’t want your money!”
Mit dem Song zeigt sich die Künstlerin von einer neuen Seite: Der Beat erinnert an Rosalía, Banks oder an den frühen Post Malone und kombiniert satirisches Storytelling á la Doja Cat. In dem Song tanzt NNOA zwischen den Zeilen – scharfzüngig & empowernd.
Nach einem erfolgreichen Live-Jahr 2024 mit Highlights wie Donauinselfest oder DASDING Festival und starker Radio-Rotation, erwartet uns von NNOA eine Vielzahl von neuer Musik. Ihr Fokus liegt im Jahr 2025 voll und ganz auf der Zeit im Studio und die Weiterentwicklung ihres Sounds. Stay tuned!
PRESSE RELEASE EN
yacht club - NNOA
Hyper-pop meets RnB. With cheeky humor and a sparkling attitude, NNOA delivers a modern anthem with “yacht club” — made for everyone who isn’t impressed by materialism. Surrounded by yachts, private jets, and designer dreams, NNOA exposes the “sugar daddy” cliché with biting wit and feminist clarity.
“he thinks he’s smooth like Bacardi, top down Ferrari, J LO, Versace, but he look more like Ed Hardy, wanna take me to Amalfi in his 60s Maserati, ain’t it ironic? I don’t want your money!”
With this track, the artist reveals a new side of herself: The beat evokes influences like Rosalía, Banks, or early Post Malone, while blending in satirical storytelling à la Doja Cat. In “yacht club”, NNOA dances between the lines – sharp-tongued and empowering.
After a successful live year in 2024 with highlights such as Donauinselfest and DASDING Festival, plus strong radio rotation, NNOA has a wave of new music in store. Her focus in 2025 is fully on studio time and evolving her sound. Stay tuned!
LINKS + CONTACT
LINKS + CONTACT
instagram: https://www.instagram.com/officialnnoa
tiktok: https://www.tiktok.com/@officialnnoa
youtube: https://www.youtube.com/c/OfficialNnoa
facebook: https://www.facebook.com/officialNnoa
spotify: https://spoti.fi/3BPvelt
apple music: https://music.apple.com/de/artist/nnoa/1571757937
artist+mgmt: Christina Kerschner – mgmt@officialnnoa.com
booking AUT+EU: mgmt@officialnnoa.com
booking GER: Wellenreiter Booking – Manuel Freund (manuel@wellenreiter-booking.de)
label: Lazy Records
distribution: Record Jet, First Class (https://recordjet.com)
LYRICS
old man wanna grab me
wants to get me on his yacht
wants to be my sugar daddy
thinks that he can shoot his shot
private jet and a caddy
got a club in Miami
wants to take me out to party
thinks that i’m a work of art
go to Paris with his card
go to London, to Milan
said he don’t wanna live without me
really think that i should ru ru
CHORUS
run, baby run
i said i better run baby run – run
i heard he’s got a pretty son – son (maybe he could be the one)
i know he’s rolling in the green but he’s not the one for me
he thinks he’s smooth like Bacardi
top down Ferrari, J LO, Versace
but he look more like Ed Hardy
wanna take me to Amalfi
in his 60s Maserati
ain’t it ironic?
I don’t want your money
run better run for my life
i am not a trophy, im the Prize
i’m not gonna be his fourth wife
plenty fish in the sea
play your games, but not with me
CHORUS
boat shoes and silk robes
Jimmy Choo’s and new clothes
champagne and rose gold
promise me the whole world, ugh
he got 5 kids he disowned
and a wife that he hates more
his white nose in deep snow
miss me when i’m gone ugh
run, baby run
i said I better run, baby run