Let’s be real—this album is straight-up trash. Yeah, it’ll probably debut high on the charts, but let’s not kid ourselves. That’s just hype talking. People are thirsty because it’s been forever since their last drop, and, well, dating Rihanna doesn’t hurt your numbers either.

But once the smoke clears? It’s gonna nosedive off the Billboard faster than you can say “skip.” Listening to it feels like a chore—like, is this track still going? Not a single banger, not one hook that sticks. It’s all filler, no killer. You won’t remember a damn thing five minutes after it ends.