Random Lyric:
I don't even need a watch
I don't even see a clock
Soon as I walk in
It feel like me o'clock
The reintroduction of Fabolous starts out perfectly by having a new singer who's claimed the number one spot sing your hooks. Most of the time, these collaborations don't work, even though every record corporation is convinced they do. Look at how many time you see duets and partnerships and think that it ought to be hot. Then you listen to the song and wish you had that 4 minutes of your life back.
Fab's flow is a bit sing-song but that's in keeping with incessant snare, while Jeremih still sounds as hungry as any new artist. "Birthday Sex" notwithstanding, here's an artist that's not full of himself yet. He's on his grind, trying to make it happen, which just so happens to be the subject of the lyrics here.
The drums sound like they could be played by a marching band and, if this is a hit, expect FAMU to use it in their halftime shows this fall. Over the summer break, certain bands might want to start learning it, just in case.
This represents a different style for Fabolous. Instead of being a laid back rhymer who barely opened his mouth, he gets his message out very clearly. This is where he should be in his development as an artist. Too bad he couldn't leave out the drug reference. Stop using words like "Pyrex" and this could have gone from good to great.
Banger or booty: banger
Previously by Fabolous:
Good Lovin' (with Slim and Ryan Leslie)
You Got Me (with One Block Radius and Baby Bash
Previously by Jeremih:

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