Ignore the fact that this is JLS. Ignore the fact Oritsé, Marvin, JB and Aston are a Cowell-endorsed, arse-end-of-the-industry product. Ignore the fact that singing about sexy babes is about as innovative as Michael Kiwanuka. Ignore all of that, because this sounds like a classic Justin Timberlake slinker. And that’s kind of good. And, yes, we’re confused too. But, like, shut up OK?!?