What makes it pop is that it speaks to young people of the day.
#THESE ARE MY CONFESSIONS USHER LYRICS MOVIE#
Because of that, it can be anything from an orchestral movie theme to a remix of a Spanish-language hit to a folk harmony to a Dolly Parton cover. Pop music is about a time, a place, and what a song or a band can mean to a generation of listeners.
But if you were older than 20 or younger than 5 at the time? It's just “meh.” According to the study, if you were an 11-year-old girl when The Cure's “Just Like Heaven” was released, you stream it all the time. Just as fascinating are the songs that don't affect listeners who weren't just the right age when they hit the radio waves. At that formative moment, music just means more: Each of those songs becomes linked with events that feel monumental (First dance! First kiss! First beer! First love!). A New York Times analysis of Spotify data found that the most influential age for one's musical taste is 13 for women and 14 for men. The fact is, the music we fall in love with as teenagers stays with us for the rest of our lives. These are my confessions Just when I thought I said all I can say My chick on the side said she got one on the way These are my confessions Man I'm grown and I dont know what to do I guess I gotta give up part 2 of my confessions If Im gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all Damn near cried when I got that phone call I'm so grown and I dont know what to do But give you part 2 of my confessions Now this is gon' be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do Got me talkin' to myself askin' how Im gon' tell you 'bout that chick on part 1 I told ya'll I was creepin wit, creepin wit She said three months pregnant and she's keepin it The first thing that came to mind was you Second thing was how do I know if its mine and is it true Third thing was me wishin' that I never did what I did How I aint ready for no kid and bye bye to our relationship Sittin here stuck on stupid, tryna figure out When, what, and how I'mma let this come outta my mouth Said it aint gonna be easy But I need to stop thinkin', contemplatin' Be a man and get it over wit (over with) I'm ridin' in my whip Racin to her place Talkin to myself Preparin' to tell her to her face She opended up the door and didnt want to come near me I said "one second baby, please hear me.( Stacker) - Old people complaining about "the music these days" is a trope for a reason: it's been happening for as long as music has been on the radio. I hope that you can accept the fact that Im man enough to tell you thisĪnd hopefully you'll give me another chance That I'm having a baby by a woman that I barely know This is by far is the hardest thing I think I've ever had to do
I said "one second baby, please hear me." She opended up the door and didnt want to come near me When, what, and how I'mma let this come outta my mouthīut I need to stop thinkin', contemplatin' Sittin here stuck on stupid, tryna figure out How I aint ready for no kid and bye bye to our relationship Third thing was me wishin' that I never did what I did Second thing was how do I know if its mine and is it true The first thing that came to mind was you She said three months pregnant and she's keepin it 'bout that chick on part 1 I told ya'll I was creepin wit, creepin wit
Got me talkin' to myself askin' how Im gon' tell you Now this is gon' be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do If Im gonna tell it then I gotta tell it allĭamn near cried when I got that phone call I guess I gotta give up part 2 of my confessions My chick on the side said she got one on the way
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