Baby where do you wanna go?/I’ll do what you say/She puttin’ it to the top/She said take me all the way/Matter of fact I’ll meet you there/Woah, now I’m feelin’ love
from Integrity lyrics by Ne-Yo
Every scene thus far painted with a dollar store brush — coated in enough pointless drama to make America’s Next Top Model look like a riveting documentary. The lavish production and candy coated beat making it a sugar bomb right from the jump. It simply hangs its hat on one gimmick for far too long.
