You knew it was coming. I love this song so much that it's gotta be on the Top 5 Gwen Moments List. And not even as a guilty pleasure, as displayed by me admitting just how much I love this song in this public forum. ("Public" in this context meaning "I write, you read, and comment if you're feeling especially randy.")
Hollahback Girl, the song that keeps on giving whether you're on a treadmill, at a gay club, in a private karaoke room, or just singing at the top of your lungs in your car:
Mostly, I love this song (besides how catchy the beat is) because it's effing ridiculous. This shit is bananas? And then you SPELL the word "bananas"? That's your chorus? But it works. For me anyway. I know people who imagine hell as this song being played over and over. But, oh no. It's not this song. It's this song.
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