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Surprise Drop: Unannounced and Unfiltered

  • Rafael Portillo
  • Jul 21
  • 2 min read
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Tyler dropped Don’t Tap the Glass without warning on July 21, 2025—his quickest rollout yet, with only teasers on tour stages and a top‑secret site teasing July 21 before the release announcement .


It follows Chromakopia (Oct 2024) and clocks in at just under 30 minutes, with 10 tracks—all written and produced by Tyler himself.


This isn’t another introspective journey—it’s a dance-forward, adrenaline-fuelled statement. Tyler urges listeners to:


  1. Keep moving—no sitting still

  2. Only speak in glory

  3. Don’t tap the glass—a mantra to resist over-surveillance and phone-hindered living  .



He laments that fear of being filmed kills the human spirit, recalling a 300-person no‑phone listening party where the energy was “truly beautiful”



  • Timing: Only nine months after Chromakopia—this rapid follow-up surprises and invigorates $–$ perfect for summer 2025.

  • Cultural Pulse: It’s a pushback against over-documentation, demanding liveness, presence, community—dance clubs, mix rooms, living rooms.

  • Tour synergy: Tyler still on Chromakopia tour through late September—this injects fresh momentum mid-tour, with festival appearances coming at Lollapalooza and Outside Lands


Tracklist at a Glance


  1. Big Poe

  2. Sugar on My Tongue

  3. Sucka Free

  4. Mommanem

  5. Stop Playing With Me

  6. Ring Ring Ring

  7. Don’t Tap That Glass / Tweakin’

  8. Don’t You Worry Baby

  9. I’ll Take Care of You

  10. Tell Me What It Is


    Tyler isn’t inviting us into introspection—he’s dragging us onto the dance floor, ditched the phoned-in performance, ditched the over-scripted rollouts. He wants:


    • Bodies in motion—whether dancing, driving, running

    • Speakers booming—full volume

    • Freedom from self-consciousness—ditch the mirror, ditch the phone

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    Don’t Tap the Glass is an explosion of kinetic joy—brief but potent, a snapshot of raw, real, resonant energy that mightjust reawaken our nightly rituals of communal movement. It’s his most electric album since Cherry Bomb, and maybe, just maybe, the summer he reminds us to truly feel.



 
 
 

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