You can't go wrong with house elements AND Queen Robyn. Slay me.
A gem on an otherwise underwhelming album. Better luck next go round, Ci.
Hip-hop's favorite weirdo finally met a girl he didn't want to punch in the face. Tyler borrows vocals from Charlie Wilson to serve up an old school N*E*R*D style hip hop ballad about an underaged lover.
There's no reason this woman shouldn't be selling out stadiums and having every possible accolade thrown at her, but most of the general public seems to have their hands filled with another overweight woman and her "soulful" voice atm. Jazmine's slow and low delivery over the is sure to pluck at the listener's heartstrings and take us back to Miseducation-era Lauryn.