Zayn's song is not better than anything on Purpose.
Rip-offs are almost never better than the original. Except in rare occasions such as Born This Way being better than Express Yourself and actually going #1.
Zayn's song is not better than anything on Purpose.
Rip-offs are almost never better than the original. Except in rare occasions such as Born This Way being better than Express Yourself and actually going #1.
But we’re getting ahead of ourselves. Because look, Charlie Puth has arrived, with his very own album ready for purchase, and he’s been working on this thing like you wouldn’t believe, writing some stuff, producing some stuff, even calling up Shy Carter to see if he had a little free time to swing by for a guest verse. (Shy Carter, unsurprisingly, did have a little free time to swing by for a guest verse.) And as a full-length presentation of the man’s creative convictions, it’s perfect, in a way — sleek, slow, totally anodyne.
The thousands of angry letters that will be written after parents discover their kids singing praise to Allah at home, in the school yard, and in the ball pit