"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh I wanna sex you up!" Dear Lord... have you seen what these guys look like?
Color Me Badd produced the one song that defines every greasy, sleazy, high-waisted-trouser dancer (you know the type). Imagine heavy hip gyration and dad-dancing ground-to-sky pointing at the "you up" bit. Or worse - thrusting of hips whilst pointing at the nearest female victim. The band ought to have had a probation order on them.