Guilty Pleasure #1: Beyonce.
I saw a live band in Atlanta perform this song last month. Song got the whole place crunk. Good-looking women of the ATL variety got up from their seats to wave hands in the air, while brothas got their sway on hoping against hope one of these fancy women might be singing this song about them. And as I sang along to the chorus “It’s too big, It’s too wide, It’s too strong, It won’t fit,” I realized just how many Beyonce songs I love. What is it about this diva that makes her man-worship so utterly irresistible?
