When I interpret Bieber’s new “Yummy” lyrics, I feel like I’ve honestly developed food poisoning from his spoiled, over-sexualized lyrics. He uses too much overt sex and lasciviousness to hint at his sexual relationship with his model wife, Hailey.
For example, he proclaims,
“Any night, any day
Say the word, on my way
Yeah babe, yeah babe, yeah babe
In the mornin' or the late
Say the word, on my way.”
As far as the writing, I feel like it’s much too forced in the carnal and sexy attempts here. He really seems to lack creativity in this one as he calls himself as “stallion” of sex, as noted in:
“Bona fide stallion
Ain't in no stable, no, you stay on the run
Ain't on the side, you're number one
Yeah, every time I come around, you get it done (You get it done).”
Perhaps this metaphor might appeal Kentucky Derby or equestrian fans, but it’s honestly not crossing the finish line for me aesthetically. Besides, it definitely confuses me, especially when he is allegedly so religiously devout.
His lyrics in “Yummy” to me are more crummy and indicative of “Sex in the City” vibes than true artistry.
When I interpret Bieber’s new “Yummy” lyrics, I feel like I’ve honestly developed food poisoning from his spoiled, over-sexualized lyrics. He uses too much overt sex and lasciviousness to hint at his sexual relationship with his model wife, Hailey.
For example, he proclaims, “Any night, any day Say the word, on my way Yeah babe, yeah babe, yeah babe In the mornin' or the late Say the word, on my way.”
As far as the writing, I feel like it’s much too forced in the carnal and sexy attempts here. He really seems to lack creativity in this one as he calls himself as “stallion” of sex, as noted in: “Bona fide stallion Ain't in no stable, no, you stay on the run Ain't on the side, you're number one Yeah, every time I come around, you get it done (You get it done).”
Perhaps this metaphor might appeal Kentucky Derby or equestrian fans, but it’s honestly not crossing the finish line for me aesthetically. Besides, it definitely confuses me, especially when he is allegedly so religiously devout.
His lyrics in “Yummy” to me are more crummy and indicative of “Sex in the City” vibes than true artistry.