lame booty mix
Gimme a break. What is this? A Brittany Spears album with extra booty flavor? The songs on this album put me to sleep. The only song that I enjoyed was "Love don't cost a thing" which I doubt that Senorita Lopez wrote all by herself because to me, her love for puffy was all about putting this amateur album on the market. I lost 20 bucks to the cd store. Hopefully, when Jennifer gets some money off her behind, she can donate it to those poor folks who made the mistake of ever taking up this album off the shelf. I can't sing myself, but I surely know where to draw that line. I think Jenny should stick to acting. I'm quite spent on her lame publicity stunts.