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Tekst piosenki

[Verse 1]


I love a boss that ain't scared to get his beard wet

Daddy fly, I wanna ride him like a learjet

Keep it real, I ain't going for no weird shit

Got him calling every second asking are you here yet?

He just like to hear me say i'm cummin'

He asking questions like whose is it when I fuck him

I tell him lies like it's yours and I love it

I'm just tryna get my nut and then it's right back to hustling

Nina Macc, I'm just out here tryna function

You lusting and it's nothing, you just better show me something

Remember suck don't lick, ooh don't stop, right there that's it


[Hook]


I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

It taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

It taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

Just like candy, just like candy

Just like, just like, just like candy

Just like candy, just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy


[Verse 2]


These hoes lost, they need a role model badly

I got more game than their so-called daddy

Champagne sipping, you niggas sip brandy

I sit on your face it tastes just like candy

I don't suck dick, I swallow that shit

I don't lease whips I'm a balling-ass bitch

Let me give you game, I know you broke ho's jokes

I don't charge by the hour shit I charge by the stroke

Gentlemen it's the Emacc show

I want the luxury sedan, I ain't no E-Class ho

These bum niggas tryna talk me out my chips

They ain't got nothing to offer, I don't even want the dick

Soon as I lick my lips they wanna give me kiss

But they can kiss my asshole unless they kissing on this clit

Remember suck don't lick, ooh don't stop, right there that's it


[Hook]



I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

It taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

It taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

Just like candy, just like candy

Just like, just like, just like candy

Just like candy, just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy


[Verse 3]


And I ain't tryna take your man bitch

Your man's average, ain't nothing but a fan, shit

You doing backflips, bending over backwards

For a nigga that just spent a couple racks with

A boss bitch and all I gave him was a lap dance

Got my legs wrapped around his stomach like The Lap-Band

I'm in his brain so he nicknamed me CAT Scan

Tapped out broke, now that's what I call a tap dance

I'm running circles 'round these bitch niggas

He working hard while I'm working on his six figures

They got the nerve to try and label me a gold digger

But I'm a hustler, definition of a go-getter

They say the game's to be sold not told nigga

I been riding Benz since I was nineteen years old nigga

Remember suck don't lick, ooh don't stop, right there that's it


[Hook]



I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

It taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

It taste just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy

Just like candy, just like candy

Just like, just like, just like candy

Just like candy, just like candy

I sit on ya face it taste just like candy 

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