
To call it anything less, like "lust", wouldn't be fair to the lines about pillow-biting on "Neighbors Know My Name" - because "she's a screamer" - or all the other moments that get a bit too graphic for an album that doesn't carry a Parental Advisory sticker (especially dangerous since Songz still has teen appeal at his age). From his cool delivery to his unashamed lyrics - first line on the album: "This one here's a panty dropper" - he's a time-warp version of Kelly, one just entering his mid-twenties with a more excusable, though just as excessive, horniness.

Three albums in and Trey Songz still sounds like he was raised in a bizzaro land where all music was based on the teachings of R. Purchase and download this album in a wide variety of formats depending on your needs.
