| I’ll take you to the candy shop
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| I’ll let you lick the lollipop
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| Go 'head, girl, don’t you stop
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| Keep going till they hit the spot, whoo
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| I’ll take you to the candy shop
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| Boy, one taste of what I got
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| I’ll have you spending all you got
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| Keep going till you hit the spot, whoo
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| You could have it your way
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| How do you want it?
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| You can back that thing up
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| Or should I push up on it?
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| Temperature rising, let’s go to the next level
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| Dance floor jam packed, hot as a tea kettle
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| I’ll break it down for you now, baby, it’s simple
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| If you be a fool, I’ll be a fool
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| In the hotel or in the back of the rental
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| On the beach or in the park
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| It’s whatever you’re into
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| I got the magic stick, I’m the love doctor
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| Are your friends teasing you 'bout how sprung I got you?
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| Will I show you how to work it? |
| Baby, no problem
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| Get on top and bounce like a little rider
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| I’m a seasoned vet when it comes to this shit
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| After you work up a sweat, you can play with the stick
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| I’m trying to explain the best way I can
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| I melt in your mouth, girl, not in your hand
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| I’ll take you to the candy shop
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| I’ll let you lick the lollipop
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| Go 'head, girl, don’t you stop
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| Keep going till they git the spot, whoo
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| I’ll take you to the candy shop
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| Boy, one taste of what I got
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| I’ll have you spending all you got
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| Keep going till you hit the spot, whoo
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| Girl, what we do
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| And where we do
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| The things we do
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| Are just between me and you
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| Give it to me, baby, nice and slow
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| Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo
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| You ain’t never heard a sound like this before
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| 'Cause I ain’t never put it down like this
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| Soon as I come through the door
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| She get to pulling on my zipper
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| It’s like race who can get undressed quicker
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| Isn’t it ironic how erotic it is to watch her in thongs?
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| Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I’m gone
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| I touched her right spot at the right time
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| Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
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| So seductive, you should see the way she whines
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| Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind
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| As long as she ain’t stopping, homie, I ain’t stopping
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| Dripping wet with sweat and it’s on and popping
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| All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle, it’s on
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| Gonna sip till every bubble in the bottle is gone
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| I’ll take you to the candy shop
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| I’ll let you lick the lollipop
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| Go 'head, girl, don’t you stop
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| Keep going till they hit the spot, whoo
|
| I’ll take you to the candy shop
|
| Boy, one taste of what I got
|
| I’ll have you spending all you got
|
| Keep going till you hit the spot, whoo
|
| I’ll take you to the candy shop
|
| I’ll let you lick the lollipop
|
| Go 'head, girl, don’t you stop
|
| Keep going till they hit the spot, whoo
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| I’ll take you to the candy shop
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| Boy, one taste of what I got
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| I’ll have you spending all you got
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| Keep going till you hit the spot, whoo |