At the center lies Beyoncé’s practically unfair abilities as a performer—you get the sense that Lady Gaga or Ciara could no sooner pull off the scale or quality of Beyoncé than you or I could pull off a suitable rendition of any of its songs in a karaoke bar.
I was shocked Ciara was still relevant enough to be mentioned in someone else's review. Or maybe the reviewer just had no idea what she was talking about throughout the whole thing.
she head butted chris with that powerful forehead he had to choice but to swing 