Sorry Cali Swag District, you fucked up. You let life-sized STD Ke$ha basically jack your beat, and she merked it. Her nasal whine is perfect for the 808 thump, and her lascivious lyrics float on top like her panties in Diddy's pool–that is, when she wears panties. THEN, she takes the catchiest beat of 2010, and puts a hook over it. That's like gilding the clit piercing. But all jokes aside, I think this is the most slept-on single of the fall. Cop it quickly, along with the rest of Cannibal.
