“Collapsing the categories of house, ballroom, EDM, dance pop, and rap, “Can’t Do It Like Me” is an outlier like Azealia Banks herself, escaping the limitations of genre. It opens with faltering clappy thumps buoyed like sonic mattress springs. Taking shape, it provocatively simmers into its own with a warning akin to the “ladies leave your man at home” line on Destiny’s Child’s “Jumpin’ Jumpin’”: ”
