Her father must be so proud

I speak, dear reader, of that modern day Nightingale...... J.Lo.

Now, for one so unlucky in love who has now professed to have found The One ("no really, this time it's fer real") for the third time, I fail to see how singing a song with a rapper - and I use the terms "singing" and "song" (and "rapper" I suppose) very loosely - that contains the words "you got what it takes to make me leave my man", I have to look wryly at that poor dog's dinner of a bloke who she's married to and say "..... Condolences (hastily) Just in case."