This track from Robin Thicke’s 2013 album of the same name is pretty horrible. A lazy pastiche of everything from Marvin Gaye to Prince, it also boasts a video with a bunch of naked chicks dancing around. And while I don’t have anything against naked chicks (or dancing around), I am perfectly clear about one thing: I never want to listen to this song again.

Click on the cover and check it out. Or better yet, don’t.

Carlos I. Cuevas