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Tytuł: Candy

  • Wykonawca: Kelis
  • Wy¶wietleń: 238

  
   [Kelis]
  I taste just like candy, candy
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  
  [Foxy]
  Yo now let me paint y'all a whisper
  Fox pimp hard, quiet just like a whisper
  Don't get it mixed up
  Bad little sista
  Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good
  Damn I'm so hood
  You should see me in them jeans
  It's hard to describe and
  Being cocky is just a part of the vibe
  I might stop and holla and pop my colla
  Maybe a little conceited but that's always needed
  Love attention when I'm passing by
  And I show a little cleavage and I catch his eye
  Just the thought of him eating, I was outside soaking
  Duke standing locing, mouth wide open
  I walked over, licking my lips
  And adjusting my tits and switching my hips
  Shit he threw his hand on my waist
  Looked in my face and said he wanna know how I taste
  
  [Kelis]
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  
  VERSE 2
  Now just imagine me nude, stretched out
  Be all over the news if this gets out
  So bad that the press might ban me
  Now how bad you wanna know if I'm sweeter then candy
  What would you risk? Would you put up the car?
  Taste my na na in the rain on the hood of your car
  Or the back of the plane
  Nipples all out, bent over the sink with my panties in your mouth
  When my dark skin complexion steps in
  Won't take no questions to get him and uh
  The thought of Fox give men erections
  And get real stiff at the sight of my tits
  Now we can role play
  You be the pilot, I'll be the stewardess
  Boy I ain't knew to this
  When I lay on my stomach and throw my legs back
  Y'all probably won't know how to act
  
  [Kelis]
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  
  [Foxy]
  I'm real sweet like a candy corn
  I'm in your thoughts late night when your boys are gone
  Picture me, t-shirt, no panties on
  Or maybe topless, homie I'm priceless boy
  The kind of girl that love to talk shit
  'Specially when I'm on top
  The whole show stop
  Even though I'm sweet
  Ain't nothin' sweet
  Let me know when you're ready to eat
  
  [Kelis]
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me
  I taste just like candy
  So dance with me...