CandyShop

Candy Shop - 50 Cent

Lyrics by：Curtis JacksonScott Storch/Curtis JacksonScott Storch

Composed by：Curtis JacksonScott Storch/Curtis JacksonScott Storch

Yeah uh huh

So seductive

I'll take you to the candy shop

I'll let you lick the lollipop

Go ahead girl don't you stop

Keep going 'til you hit the spot whoaa

I'll take you to the candy shop

Boy one taste what I got

I'll have you spendin' all you got

Keep going 'til you hit the spot whoaa

You could have it your way how do you want it

You gonna back that thing up or should I push up on it

Temperature rising okay let's go to the next level

Dance floor jam packed hot as a tea kettle

I break it down for you now baby it's simple

If you be a nympho I be a nympho

In the hotel or in the back of the rental

On the beach or in the park it's whatever you into

Got the magic stick I'm the love doctor

Have your friends teasing you about how sprung I got you

When you show me what you working baby no problem

Get on top get your bounce around like a low rider

I'm a seasoned vet when it come to this s**t

After you work up a sweat you could play with the stick

I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can

I melt in your mouth girl not in your hand

Uh huh

I'll take you to the candy shop

I'll let you lick the lollipop

Go ahead girl don't you stop

Keep going 'til you hit the spot whoaa

I'll take you to the candy shop

Boy one taste what I got

I'll have you spendin' all you got

Keep going 'til you hit the spot whoaa

Girl what we do what we do

And where we do and where we do

The things we do things we do

Are just between me and you

Yeah oh yeah yeah

Give it to me baby nice and slow

Climb on top ride like you in a rodeo

You ain't never heard a sound like this before

'Cause I ain't never put it down like this

Soon as I come through the door

She kept pulling on my zipper

It's like a race who can get undressed quicker

Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch her in thongs

Had me thinking about that a*s after I'm gone

I touched the right spot at the right time

Lights on or lights off she like it from behind

So seductive you should see the way she whine

Her hips in slow mo on the floor when we grind

Long as she ain't stoppin' homie and I ain't stoppin'

Dripping wet with sweat man

It's on and poppin'

All my champagne campaign bottle after bottle it's on