And now With an opening salvo like "these lips can't wait to taste your skin," things get steamy quick on Miguel's sex-soaked single. Armed with a deadly falsetto, the crooner melds the sweetness of a young Marvin Gaye with the swag of in-the-club-like-yeah Usher—it's damn near irresistible.
It usually takes a while — a decade or two — before we can look back at a particular era of American life and see it as something coherent, something whose every aspect is marked by one overarching mood. It takes a certain amount of hindsight to notice how all the wildly different reactions people had to the moment were still, in the end, reactions to the same thing; all the different poses they adopted were still being struck against the same backdrop. But this era — this year, and the last one, and one or two before that — might be an exception.
There is no such thing as a bad BTS song. It pains me to even write the words "bad" and "BTS" next to each other because everything the guys touch basically turns to gold. Actually, more like platinum.
This slick-ass retro jam was definitely in the vinyl rotation while your pop-pop smoked nana's boots. It's probably the most gleeful song about getting fucked so hard you can't walk straight the next day, and that's something we can all get behind. Syd and her voice are sultry and seductive as hell, and this only-a-minute-long splash-inducer captures that heat perfectly. Few songwriters have had their fantasies sung about by other people as much as The-Dream has.
In its earlier heyday, rumors about Adidas ran rampant. Such was the appeal of the spurious that few thought to question it. The company was founded in in Germany and named for its owner, Adi Dassler.
Unlike the best movies and TV shows of the year, where the release of genuinely good entertainment feels finite, the amount of great, new music is endless. It's just about finding it. So, after deep-diving across release platforms, scouring the charts, looking into the most interesting, emerging names, and returning to classic, fan-favorite artists, we bring you the best songs of
We all have dreams every now and then that really stick in our minds. Ever dreamt about an ex-partner that you haven't thought about in years? How about the one we all hate - finding yourself naked in public?
Big Brother needs to sniff your drawers! It's Halloween and I'm dressed as Willie Nelson. I got trouble, I got trouble. I got trouble.
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Less than two years before Justin Timberlake brought sexy backanother ex-'N Syncer recorded and released his very own tribute to the act of copulation. For reasons I will never comprehend, the song was not exactly a commercial success in the U. That said, the synth-driven track remains one of the greatest, most under-appreciated gifts the year gave the world. TL; DR: The lyrics are perfect.