No Love is a heartbreaking conversation between two people who are still holding hands but can no longer feel each other. Kempi’s raw Dutch rap verses spill out confessions about jealousy, prison time and public scandals, while Anouk’s soulful hook keeps repeating the cold verdict: “er is no love.” The pair rewind their memories to sweeter nights when they slept in each other’s arms, then fast-forward to now, where mistrust, social-media drama and “hoogverraad” (high treason) have pushed them miles apart.
Beneath the tough street imagery lies a simple truth: they are both terrified of letting go because they still love each other. Kempi likens losing the relationship to living without air; Anouk pleads, “Baby, waar ga je heen?” Together they capture that bitter moment when love feels poisoned but not yet dead, turning the song into a cautionary tale about how secrets, doubts and public pressure can break even the strongest bond.