I remember a party when I was in high school, we called em kick backs, at this house with the weakest cd boom box for a stereo. I offered to pull my car in the yard and make it the stereo. It was a hit. This R&B song came on while I was smoking a joint on the hood of my car and this really pretty (drunk) girl started grinding on me. Until right now I had completely forgotten about it. Music is my memory.