Christina Aguilera was on Watch What Happens Live With Andy Cohen last night, and during the Plead The Fifth segment, revealed that during the shooting of 2001’s Lady Marmalade video, Pink was a real gitchy-gitchy ya-ya-ya to her. Which might explain the story Pink told during her PT5th with Andy a couple of years back about Christina swinging on her at a club. Naturally, Andy asked Christina to tell her side of that story, but she seems to have come down with a case of Motherhood Onset Amnesia, because she pivoted away from the question. She gave a vague denial but did say that Pink used to intimidate her on the set of Lady Marmalade. So if she had tried to swing at her, there would have been motive.
According to People:
“I heard about that story and I saw the clip of it,” Aguilera, 38, told Cohen during the “Plead the Fifth” segment. “It’s so funny because I’ve seen her Behind the Music and I know she has some feelings about how the recording of ‘Lady Marmalade’ went down.”
“She was heckling me in the audience a little bit behind the director,” she said of Pink. “I was like, ‘Oh, What’s going on?’ But that’s what she did back then.”
“She’s a different person now,” Aguilera added. “She’s a mom. She’s cool.”
Christina says that the time she remembers best of being at a club with Pink is when they were playing spin the bottle and when she went in to kiss her. Pink basically gave her an old-timey football arm, and blocked that shit. Christina calls it a “love memory” which is sad. That’s rejection, girl. Fix your life if you think that’s love!
Personally, all of those Lady Marmalades are owed a swift kick in the pants by my good leg. When that song came out, I was at a conference for amateur dog trainers in Orlando. I used to sign people up for puppy training classes from this dude’s basement and he flew me and my girl out there to work the booth (not prostitution, I swear). The whole time we sat there drinking vodka out of sippy cups and by the time the big end-of-conference dinner happened, we were feeling ourselves. There was a DJ, he played Lady Marmalade, I got up to dance screaming “this my jam!” and immediately tore my ACL. I had to be wheel-chaired off the dance floor, and through the airport the next morning. And my shit is still fucked up, so if I see Pink, Christina, Maya or Lil’ Kim’s original face, they better watch out. Them bitches owe me a ligament.