Marcus Vinicius’s review of the albumChanges

Such an absolute nothing of an album that it's almost kinda revolting - but it doesn't even entice disgust - if it was more like the godawful Yummy and its mind-numbing yuckness, then yeah, but as it stands it's just mind-bogglingly uncreative R&B with trap beats that sounds like they were for sale in a pre-programmed production package, Bieber sounds like the most uninterested singer ever, lulling semi-specific sexual lyrics that barely registers as lyrics and yet it manages to go for a hour long, it's simply mind-numbing, I don't believe you can actively listen to this, it's like watching paint dry, your brain will need something better to distract it from the boredom-ness. I don't think this album took from anyone involved more than 10 minutes of their work, music devoid of any substance or any slight shred of anything interesting that will somehow accumulate streams and numbers due to the artist's name, vile in how numbingly inoffensive it is.