Candy Lyrics

Need a baddie come lick me like (candy)

You need a baller and I'm a shot caller

Don't do no stallin', I open my wallet

They bring back receipts so i just sign the dotted

Looking good like some (candy)

Under the table, got you tryna rub me, you getting freaky like you wanna fuck me

You know how I get whenever you touch me

Baby, you wanna trick, I am not him

I do not crash out, i'm not a simp

I'm a big dog, your last nigga wimp

His Ig his diary, he gon vent bout the kid

Cause i stole his bitch

Business i'm outside i'm standing on 10

I do not fold

I do not bend

They call me aang cause i do the bending

Huh

Huh

Huh

Nothing to serious

I'm in my twenties

All of my exes ain't get tooken from me

I let em go cause my mood on hoe

A young nigga green, i was on go

Choose who i want like i'm in a store

Give me all, i leave with four

i'm in yo city i landed at four

whenever i step out please hide all your hoes

Man, it's a slut boy summer

Better hope your hoe don't get chose

Need a baddie come lick me like (candy)

You need a baller and I'm a shot caller

Don't do no stallin', I open my wallet

They bring back receipts so i just sign the dotted

Looking good like some (candy)

Under the table, got you tryna rub me, you getting freaky like you wanna fuck me

You know how I get whenever you touch me

Pew, Pew, Pew shooting my shot

This city, that city never gon stop

(police sirens)

Bussin like the cops

Outside having fun don't forget the plot

Young & i'm sexy

You cannot check me

If i give my time, then that is a blessing

can't let em stress me, give it to em real good

Fold em up like a pretzi

Yeah

They go too long without me, they gon' die

Justin Timberlake a river they cry

Whenever I'm up, they want pieces of pie

I got what I want, so I'm dippin' on out

They be comin' back to back to back cause its fye

I don't really even gotta try

Post a pic up on my page they gon spy

Yeah

No lie

Need a baddie come lick me like (candy)

You need a baller and I'm a shot caller

Don't do no stallin', I open my wallet

They bring back receipts so i just sign the dotted

Looking good like some (candy)

Under the table, got you tryna rub me, you getting freaky like you wanna fuck me

You know how I get whenever you touch me