Lola Young Isn’t Holding Back With I’m Only F**king Myself

Lola Young just dropped the name of her next album and it’s already a cult classic. I’m Only F**king Myself lands September 19th via Island/Day One — a title so brutally self-aware, it might as well be tattooed on the inside of your wrist. With new single ‘Not Like That Anymore’ dropping this Friday and a debut Glastonbury set next week, the South London siren isn’t just back — she’s blazing.

The album leans into Lola’s signature duality: soft and sharp, wounded but viciously alive. Produced with longtime collaborators Manuka and SOLOMONOPHONIC (Doja Cat, SZA), it’s a record that dances between self-immolation and survival — sex, drugs, escapism, and the quiet ache of trying to feel anything. It’s heavy. It’s real. And it’s addictively cathartic.

From BRIT Girl to Main Character Energy

If you’re new here: Lola’s that girl. She’s got the platinum plaques (Messy, anyone?), the BRIT nods, an Ivor Novello Rising Star win, and co-signs from Tyler, The Creator and Lil Yachty. She opened for Billie Eilish in Paris, melted faces at Coachella, and is about to shut down Glasto. This isn’t hype — it’s proof.

With I’m Only F**king Myself, Lola is taking the pain, the play, the pleasure, and making it public. It’s for the girls who overshare at pre-drinks, cry in bathrooms, hook up to forget, and still show up soft the next day. It's a diary entry screamed through a subwoofer.

Live Loud, Love Louder (Or Not at All)

Her summer is stacked with a festival rampage across Europe, then it’s back to North America for a full-on headline tour — two nights at Terminal 5, a double at the Hollywood Palladium, and every chaos-coded venue in between.

Stream ‘Not Like That Anymore’ this Friday. Pre-order I’m Only F**king Myself. And if you don’t get it? You will.