While you were sleeping, Beyoncé dropped an album last night and basically upset the cosmos. The Beyhive is abuzz, folks. Tread lightly.
Although I’m probably her core demographic (black female, 18-45), I’ve never loved Bey like the rest of Black Girl Nation (and the world) seems to. Her videos outperform her music sonically, to me; she undoubtedly is a wonder to watch. I dig a few songs here and there, but her “I’m the baddest,” “This booty is too much for you menz” “Bow down bishes and stunt on heaux” sassy tell-em-girl aesthetic never quite fit into my mellow tendencies. With one exception.
“Get Me Bodied” is my dance break theme song, the tune that pulls me out the chair in a club I don’t want to be in and makes me drop down low and sweep the flo’ with it. I unabashedly love this song and will act an entire fool.
While I’m still debating whether not cop her newest release just for the 17 videos, I’m definitely going to get a chair dance going off “Get Me Bodied” alone. Here’s the extended mix, just so you can get 101% of your life together.
Happy Friday, people!