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Candy Video (MV)




Performed By: Factory
Language: English
Length: 4:04
Written by: Desmond Haskell, Jack Davis




Factory - Candy Lyrics
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Uh
It's The Factory
Here we go
Sweet and then she sour
What you call that
Anything I want
Cause she's all that
I can never get enough
She completes my fantasy
Wanna be her rapper
She's like candy
See the way she got the fellas running running running
Snap of the fingers
Got em coming coming coming
Swagger on blast
Like it's nothing nothing nothing
Talk to me girl
We cuttin cuttin cuttin
Shawty so fresh
She flyer than a rocket
They be getting mad cause
She know how to rock it
Bitches getting rotten
So they try to mock it
I just know I'm stuck like
The lint that's in her pocket
Million dollar swag
Got her hair did
Nails are freshly cut
Loves life in the limelight
You can tell that by the way she strut
Pussy cotton candy
Make me wanna eat her up
This girl ain't no trick
She's my treat and I can't get enough
Put your Skittles in my mouth
So I can taste the rainbow
They be getting mad because you going where they can't go
She be throwing hella money
Calling it that Playdoh
Wouldn't know she's a bad bitch
She always rocks a halo
Girl I need my sugar fix
So come feed my addiction
I can be your Starburst
Your juicy contradiction
I can see you balling
But there's something that you're missing
You can be my candy girl
I'm your New Edition
Sweet and then she sour
What you call that
Anything I want
Cause she's all that
I can never get enough
She completes my fantasy
Wanna be her rapper
She's like candy
See the way she got the fellas running running running
Snap of the fingers
Got em coming coming coming
Swagger on blast
Like it's nothing nothing nothing
Talk to me girl
We cuttin cuttin cuttin
Heard you're down to Earth
Heard you're like that gravity
Heard you're so damn sweet
That you be giving niggas cavities
Hang like a noose
Drop that caboose
Man she go through niggas like that duck duck to goose
Want her cause she boss
But I love the cool chick
Looking at her walk
Imma need a toothpick
Lips caramel
And legs is nougat
I'm like her Dum Dum
Cause she suck me stupid
Shawty so chill
She taking up the spotlight
Niggas try to play
But she giving them the stoplight
Bitches start to stutter
Cause she knowing how to talk right
I just want a taste
Even if I'm getting one bite
It's gets too tough
You trippin on stuff
All you gotta do is call
I'll be your Fruit Roll Up
Snickers in my knickers
You got bubble gum breast
I got a sweet tooth
So baby tell me what's next
Sweet and then she sour
What you call that
Anything I want
Cause she's all that
I can never get enough
She completes my fantasy
Wanna be her rapper
She's like candy
See the way she got the fellas running running running
Snap of the fingers
Got em coming coming coming
Swagger on blast
Like it's nothing nothing nothing
Talk to me girl
We cuttin cuttin cuttin
If there's a candy girl up in the club tonight
I'm gonna spot her
Never gonna give up perusing
Until I got her
Then I'm gonna rock her
Give it to her proper
Think I had too many sweets
Somebody call the doctor
Or the dentist more specifically
Jack I think she's into me
Her curves are like a question mark
She's something like a mystery
Antonym of history
That's what I want with you and me
She's fussing in the club
Like Drock why you ain't here chewing me
Make sure you're taking little bites
Like the size of Mike and Ike's
She's known for making brothers love sick
And it's not a pretty sight
Look but you can't touch
Like Skype
She's something like the teasing type
But when I get it in the room
Doc tell them all what she be like
Diving for that apple bottom
Halloween bobbing it
Bubbly bubbly bub
Baby I goggle it
Going going going
And I swear there's no stopping it
Cause it like my favorite food girl
I came to gobble it
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English

Uh
It's The Factory
Here we go
Sweet and then she sour
What you call that
Anything I want
Cause she's all that
I can never get enough
She completes my fantasy
Wanna be her rapper
She's like candy
See the way she got the fellas running running running
Snap of the fingers
Got em coming coming coming
Swagger on blast
Like it's nothing nothing nothing
Talk to me girl
We cuttin cuttin cuttin
Shawty so fresh
She flyer than a rocket
They be getting mad cause
She know how to rock it
Bitches getting rotten
So they try to mock it
I just know I'm stuck like
The lint that's in her pocket
Million dollar swag
Got her hair did
Nails are freshly cut
Loves life in the limelight
You can tell that by the way she strut
Pussy cotton candy
Make me wanna eat her up
This girl ain't no trick
She's my treat and I can't get enough
Put your Skittles in my mouth
So I can taste the rainbow
They be getting mad because you going where they can't go
She be throwing hella money
Calling it that Playdoh
Wouldn't know she's a bad bitch
She always rocks a halo
Girl I need my sugar fix
So come feed my addiction
I can be your Starburst
Your juicy contradiction
I can see you balling
But there's something that you're missing
You can be my candy girl
I'm your New Edition
Sweet and then she sour
What you call that
Anything I want
Cause she's all that
I can never get enough
She completes my fantasy
Wanna be her rapper
She's like candy
See the way she got the fellas running running running
Snap of the fingers
Got em coming coming coming
Swagger on blast
Like it's nothing nothing nothing
Talk to me girl
We cuttin cuttin cuttin
Heard you're down to Earth
Heard you're like that gravity
Heard you're so damn sweet
That you be giving niggas cavities
Hang like a noose
Drop that caboose
Man she go through niggas like that duck duck to goose
Want her cause she boss
But I love the cool chick
Looking at her walk
Imma need a toothpick
Lips caramel
And legs is nougat
I'm like her Dum Dum
Cause she suck me stupid
Shawty so chill
She taking up the spotlight
Niggas try to play
But she giving them the stoplight
Bitches start to stutter
Cause she knowing how to talk right
I just want a taste
Even if I'm getting one bite
It's gets too tough
You trippin on stuff
All you gotta do is call
I'll be your Fruit Roll Up
Snickers in my knickers
You got bubble gum breast
I got a sweet tooth
So baby tell me what's next
Sweet and then she sour
What you call that
Anything I want
Cause she's all that
I can never get enough
She completes my fantasy
Wanna be her rapper
She's like candy
See the way she got the fellas running running running
Snap of the fingers
Got em coming coming coming
Swagger on blast
Like it's nothing nothing nothing
Talk to me girl
We cuttin cuttin cuttin
If there's a candy girl up in the club tonight
I'm gonna spot her
Never gonna give up perusing
Until I got her
Then I'm gonna rock her
Give it to her proper
Think I had too many sweets
Somebody call the doctor
Or the dentist more specifically
Jack I think she's into me
Her curves are like a question mark
She's something like a mystery
Antonym of history
That's what I want with you and me
She's fussing in the club
Like Drock why you ain't here chewing me
Make sure you're taking little bites
Like the size of Mike and Ike's
She's known for making brothers love sick
And it's not a pretty sight
Look but you can't touch
Like Skype
She's something like the teasing type
But when I get it in the room
Doc tell them all what she be like
Diving for that apple bottom
Halloween bobbing it
Bubbly bubbly bub
Baby I goggle it
Going going going
And I swear there's no stopping it
Cause it like my favorite food girl
I came to gobble it
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Writer: Desmond Haskell, Jack Davis
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