Bell Biv DeVoe happened when New Edition was dropping members like Madonna dropped her panties. Bobby Brown had humped and snorted his way to some platinum by ditching the group, and the rest of the players were shuffling around aimlessly. So Ricky Bell, Michael Bivins, and Ronnie DeVoe decided to hook their shit up with a new group.
A Bell Biv DeVoe playlist should include:
“Poison”
“Do Me!”
Okay, they had some other albums, and consequently other tracks, but let’s be real—no one gives a shit. Apparently they have a new album dropping this year and are allegedly touring—no shit. The point is that they have left us with so many words of wisdom over the years like, “never trust a big butt and a smile” (which I disagree with by the way, fucking misogynists) and “smack it up, flip it, rub it down.”
Now you know
It’s drivin me outta my mind… Don’t act like you don’t know the words. Put your skates on and work it like you own it.
