Pan flutes, atmospheric interludes, and French women cooing sweet nothings flesh out the album, an album that's 99.9 percent "for the ladies," save an appearance from his main man, Ludacris.
The singer's first full-length has mystical touches in its overall slick and sexy production, touches that help separate the album from the competition in a way the everyday songwriting doesn't. This pillow-talky album must have been recorded with candles filling the recording studio, but you can bet there was the faint smell of patchouli too. stretched out on a crimson, crushed-velvet couch as he delivered his self-titled debut. It's easy to imagine R&B crooner Bobby V. Purchase and download this album in a wide variety of formats depending on your needs.
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