It's trash of the best variety. Appealed to me a bit more when I was still a young gay man, just cutting my teeth on sassy dance-pop grooves that were pretty predictably laden with sex/car metaphors. (Rihanna's "Shut Up and Drive", or for a deeper cut, BootyLuv's "Some Kinda Rush").
That fat bass riff still hits me just the right way. And Keisha really dazzles.
