At one point of time during the journey to So Cal, I thought I was about to die. DIE OF EMBARASSMENT.
I was trying to find a descent radio station and I finally settled on a hip hop station. SUDDENLY, 'Birthday Sex' came on. I thought it was the censored version so I just sang along and to my horror, it wasn't the censored version:
Girl you know I-I-I
Girl you know I-I-I
I've been feenin'
Wake up in the late night...dreamin' about your lovin'
Girl you know I-I-I
Girl you know I-I-I
Don't need candles or cake
just need your body to make good
Birthday sex
Birthday sex
It's the best day of the year, girl
Birthday sex
Birthday sex
It feels like, feels like... lemme hit that...g-spot g-spot
OH MY GAWSH! MY MOM WAS IN THE CAR!
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