Candy Shop ft. Olivia Lyrics

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, whoa

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, whoa

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 shit

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, whoa

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, whoa

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 ass 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

And we gon' sip ‘til every bubble in every bottle is gone

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, whoa

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, whoa