The 10 Best Songs of April 2025
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Q2 is in full swing and, for new music, April was the best month of 2025 so far. Summer is nearly home now, and we ought to soundtrack the hot days with a couple of these tracks. Bookended by two great New Music Fridays, April was everything it promised to be. We got awesome albums from the likes of Black Country, New Road and Samia, and the new Sunflower Bean LP earned a Paste Pick designation. The singles were stellar, too, including another Y2K banger from Addison Rae, some country-fried instant-classics from Dylan Earl and Florry, and a rap gem from McKinley Dixon. We also got the returns of Indigo De Souza and Wet Leg, and some post-album, one-off magic from Nilüfer Yanya. So, let’s take a moment to celebrate the best singles released in the last 30 days. Here are our 10 favorite songs of April 2025. —Matt Mitchell, Music Editor
Addison Rae: “Headphones On”
There’s nothing wrong with paying tribute to a good cigarette. In fact, I encourage it wholeheartedly. Two new pop songs this week do exactly that—Addison Rae’s “Headphones On” and Lorde’s “What Was That”—but it’s Rae’s latest that’s captured my heart. Co-written with Luka Closer and Elvira Anderfjärd, “Headphones On” is the fourth single from Rae’s upcoming debut album, Addison, and it keeps her streak of great pop hardware. “Diet Pepsi” was a life-affirming, say-you-love-me pop classic, while “Aquamarine” and “High Fashion” paid dividends to the Addison faithful who’ve been watching her cook since her AR days. A sugary, Y2K gloss burns at the heart of “Headphones On” but song is a shockingly full of hurt, as Rae reckons with her parents’ divorce (“Wish my mom and dad could’ve been in love, guess some things aren’t meant to last forever”) and imposter syndrome (“I compare my life to the new it girl, jealousy’s a riptide, it pulls me under”) without plodding in heavy-handed nostalgia. “Headphones On” should be in the conversation for Song of the Summer; the “You can’t fix what has already been broken, you just have to surrender to the moment” pre-chorus allows Rae’s R&B and electropop fascinations to perfectly collide. Her TikTok fame has proved fully illusory. This is well-done Madonna worship for the doom-scrolling generation. —Matt Mitchell
Asher White: “Kratom Headache Girls Night”
In the past year, I’ve gone from not having heard of Asher White to hearing her name everywhere. When an emerging artist puts out a critically acclaimed record like White’s Home Constellation Study and generates tons of buzz, you wonder whether they’ll be able to keep the momentum going with their new releases. Thankfully, White delivers with her single “Kratom Headache Girls Night.” It’s a bright, summery ode to friendship that instantly lifts your spirits. With the kaleidoscope of glockenspiel, digital mellotron, beads and rice shakers, and even samples of YouTube videos, White creates a genre-defying sound that sparks the perfect symphony. After listening, I found myself repeatedly returning to it, craving more. It’s only mid-April but it’s a strong contender for the indie song of the summer. —Tatiana Tenreyro
Billie Marten: “Leap Year”
The latest track from Billie Marten’s fifth album, Dog Eared, is the UK singer-songwriter at her all-time best. Arriving in the wake of the very good “Feeling” and the even better “Crown,” “Leap Year” is, by Marten’s own admission, the first fictional love song she’s ever penned. She turns her focus towards a couple who can only see each other every four years, on February 29th. It’s a unique and heartbreaking circumstance, built upon a generous consideration for what barriers of love can’t be broken. On the track, Marten balances traditional folk structure and abstract poetry: “I could’ve loved you, but the day’s already gone. I could’ve held you, but the sun’s already shone” fades into “I carve the time away in my ivory hall, I sing my songs and I climb the walls. The clock is ticking murder at me now, a solitude, insufferable.” I’m ready to make an argument for the two-minute guitar solo from Sam Evian in “Leap Year”’s coda being the best musical moment of 2025 thus far. The language in his instrument is one we’d all be lucky to speak. —Matt Mitchell
Dylan Earl: “High on Ouachita”
I hold a lot of opinions, but few feel closer to fact than this one: Dylan Earl’s songwriting makes America a safer place. From his mom’s ‘89 Econoline to the shuffles of a line-dancing bar in South Austin, Texas, Earl has delivered his anti-fascist, pro-misconception country music to the hungry, happy, hopeless, and hopeful. His last album, I Saw the Arkansas, was my favorite country record from that year, and the one he’s gearing up to release in 2025 will surely be at the top of my list again. “High on Ouachita,” a honky tonk-hued rabble-rouser recorded in a snowstorm, arrives with a heart on every sleeve, as the Fayetteville troubadour sings sweetly about the mountain range in his backyard, one that touches Arkansas and Oklahoma. Meredith Kimbrough and the great Jude Brothers sing harmonies, while a band of Hamilton Belk, Chris Wood, Dick Darden, Lee Zodrow, and Grady Philip Drugg fall around Earl’s verses. “I’m used to livin’ on the edge of decisions,” he sings out. “I’m pretty good in poor conditions, where I don’t ever have to ask permission to be.” “High on Ouachita” is a blissed-out, levee-breaking, mountain-screaming afternoon ready to be wasted. Let Earl’s words be your compass: “The further I drift, the more frequent I dream.” I think we could all use a slice of that. —Matt Mitchell