Candy - Angelo Mota

It feel like a

It feel

It feel like a cavity

Every, every single time you mad at me

It feel

It feel like a cavity

Every, every single time you mad at me

Woah, you make me talk funny (Huh)

You got me running for ya like I see the bus coming (Wait!)

Whole demeanor like a diva when you walking down the street so when I see ya,

got my fingers on the nut button

Know that was a little too much information (Huh)

You the type who prolly prey on in a congregation (Yuh)

You the type to make a Take Care album of a one sight stand

Making Kendrick talk about some fucking levitating (Levitate, levitate,

levitate, woo!)

I ain’t got a problem with it though, I’m trying be a rapper

Get it?

But really tryna take you out your package (Oh god)

That ain’t metaphorical, I’m tryna make it happen (Huh)

Bartender saw me leave my number on the napkin

Know you never use it, know you like the mess (Mm)

Motaraps on twitter you can see the blue check (Yah!)

I ain’t tryna flex, I just wanna see ya

Imagine my surprise when my phone start ringing like (Brr, brr)

You remind me of a candy (mmm-ah)

You gave me a sweet-tooth (mmm-ah)

And it feel like a cavity (mmm-ah)

Every time you mad at me (mmm-ah)

You remind me of a candy (mmm-ah)

You gave me a sweet-tooth (mmm-ah)

And it feel like a cavity (mmm-ah)

Every time you mad at me (mmm-ah)

It feel like a

It feel

It feel like a cavity

Every, every single time you mad at me

It feel

It feel like a cavity

Every, every single time you mad at me

I think your friends would trust me

I know your mama love me

I am your karma, I met your father

You put me on to all the drama bubbling

And you would kinda judge me

My money pausing, I got no commas

End of the summer, I was a goner

You wouldn’t want to touch me

But you was tryna fuck out your problems high off the ganja

from — trauma

I think you on to something

I make a song or something

As long as you contradicting my kindness 'bout how you more than love me

You remind me of a candy (mmm-ah)

You gave me a sweet-tooth (mmm-ah)

And it feel like a cavity (mmm-ah)

Every time you mad at me (mmm-ah)

You remind me of a candy (mmm-ah)

You gave me a sweet-tooth (mmm-ah)

And it feel like a cavity (mmm-ah)

Every time you mad at me (mmm-ah)

You give me sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to sleep?

Sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to sleep?

'Cause your bubblegum popping, ain’t no stopping you, your candy’s what I need

'Cause your bubblegum popping, ain’t no stopping you, your candy’s what I need

You give me sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to sleep?

(What I need, what I need, what I need, what I need, what I need,

your candy’s what I-)

'Cause your bubblegum popping, ain’t no stopping you, your candy’s (What I need,

what I need, what I need, what I need, what I need, what I need)

You remind me of a candy (mmm-ah)

You gave me a sweet-tooth (mmm-ah)

And it feel like a cavity (mmm-ah)

Every time you mad at me (mmm-ah)

You remind me of a candy (mmm-ah)

You gave me a sweet-tooth (mmm-ah)

And it feel like a cavity (mmm-ah)

Every time you mad at me (mmm-ah)

It feel like a

It feel

It feel like a cavity

Every, every single time you mad at me

It feel

It feel like a cavity

Every, every single time you mad at me