Ironically, the lyrics don’t follow the bubbly theme of the instrumental track. Gigi’s smooth vocals transition well through the ups and downs of the song, but mostly focus on a masochistic approach towards love, stating that she’s “a sucker for something mean.” Hey, if that’s what you’re into, go for it. There’s obvious potential for figurative language here, but I prefer to take things at face value despite what the literature professors would prefer.

I don’t normally comment on the album art, but I like the way this one was done. The feature credit underlaid behind the jagged song names draws out the image of frantic code.