Think we’ve finally figured out how to listen to the 2010 edition of The-Dream: just relax. Let The-Dream wash over you. No pining for Love vs. Money-era trips inside an extremely peculiar loverman’s brain. No craving bygone bonkers thunderclap post-Timbaland production. Only chirping synths and chirping Dream, drifting into summer on a haze of alcohol and ease. And as for what you can’t have, well, just let it go. [Nah Right]
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