Pop Rock

Brooke Candy

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    I’m your candy, red hot, baby

    Come boy, I wanna taste your candy
    Come now, I’mma give you what you need
    Let’s go, I’ll let you taste a part of me
    I know, you’ll taste it

    Follow me, follow me yeah
    Can’t you see, this girl is hungry

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma spice it up, I’mma leave you red hot

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma turn you on, I’mma make your heart stop

    Hey boy, I wanna turn you on on
    Come come, I’mma make you cum cum
    That’s right, boy you gon’ get you some
    I ain’t looking for love

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    Follow me, follow me, yeah
    Can’t you see, this girl is hungry

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma spice it up, I’mma leave you red hot

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma turn you on, I’mma make your heart stop

    Like a pop rock, like a like a pop rock
    Like a pop rock, I’mma leave you red hot
    Like a pop rock, like a like a pop rock
    Like a pop rock, I’mma leave you red hot

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma spice it up, I’mma leave you red hot

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma turn you on, I’mma make your heart stop

    Ah, ah, I’mma make your heart stop
    Ah, ah, ah, ah, I’mma make your heart stop
    I’m your candy, red hot baby

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma spice it up, I’mma leave you red hot

    I’mma put you in my mouth
    Pop you like a pop rock
    I’mma turn you on, I’mma make your heart stop

    Ah, red hot baby

    I’mma make your heart stop

    Song details

    Composition: Sia Furler and Robert Shea Taylor

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