(I bet it tastes like candy) (I bet it tastes like candy) (I bet it tastes like candy) (I bet it tastes like candy) I broke up with my ex, I couldn't take his sarcasm Every time we boned, I had to fake an orgasm (ah) Moanin' 'n groanin', tryin' to make him feel manly I'd rather use my toys, plus my hands come in handy (yes) I finally told him that my heart was somewhere else (what) Whenever we sexed, I wished that he was someone else (whoop) The dude that approached me at the bar the other night That be the Mister Right and hot enough to melt some ice (ah) I think I'm in love, like Beyoncé be wit' Jigga It's not his major-figure that want him to be my nigga (yeah) He got that magic stick that make my little pussy quiver Juices runnin' like a river, slowly, down my kitty litter (say what?) Boy, I'm so glad I found a nigga like you (uh) A thug like you, that make a girl say: Ooh Hope you feel as strong as my poo-hot do (oh) With you by my side, it's like I'm drunk off booze If you'll be my man, only my man I wouldn't mind tastin' your magic stick (uh, magic stick) If you don't cheat or sleep-around Ain't nothin' wrong wit' tastin' your magic stick (okay) I bet it tastes like candy (candy), made to melt in my mouth (yes) I know you got plenty Baby, you da shit Now, whatcha' workin' with (come on)? Candy (candy), made to melt in my mouth (ooh, ooh) I know you got plenty (huh) I like the way, I like the way I like the way, I like the way (Work that magic stick) I like the way you work ya stick, boo (Work that magic stick) the way you work it like voodoo (yes) (Work that magic stick) the way you wind and you wind and you grind (oh, oh) (Work that magic stick) don't stop the way you work your stick, baby (Work that magic stick) the way you work your stick, baby (yep, yep) (Work that magic stick) keep on and keep on, and keep on and keep goin' My ex-boyfriend had to go He didn't know how to work that magic stick (magic, magic, magic), yeah But I found a guy that sure do love it so true His love is classic, yeah (yes) I bet it tastes like candy (candy), made to melt in my mouth (meltin' in ya mouth, boy) I know you got plenty (mm-mm) Baby, you da shit Now, whatcha' workin' with (come on)? Candy, made to melt in my mouth (oh, yeah) I know you got plenty (mm-mm) I like the way, I like the way (ah) I like the way, I like the way (I like the way) (Work that magic stick) I like the way you work ya stick, boo (ooh) (Work that magic stick) the way you work it like voodoo (whoo) (Work that magic stick) the way you wind and you wind and you grind (oh, oh) (Work that magic stick) don't stop the way you work your stick, baby (Work that magic stick) the way you work your stick, baby (mm-mm, yes) (Work that magic stick) keep on and keep on, and keep on and keep goin' (okay) I could play Janet, you could play JD (yes) If you like Beyoncé, you could play Jay-Z Don't check for dem other chicks, 'cause they not me They just some copycats, there's only one Missy (ah) M-to-the-I-double-S, don't test I'm hard as the cushion on a bulletproof vest (vest) But you got me whipped, like slaves in the days You're cool as the shade and the ice in the lemonade (whoo) I think I wanna marry you, your baby I will carry Yes, it's necessary, and, on the contrary (contrary) You be Mister Right and Mister Legendary The more I fall in love, the more it gets scary (come on) (Work that magic stick) I like the way you work ya stick, boo (Work that magic stick) the way you work it like voodoo (Work that magic stick) the way you wind and you wind and you grind (oh, oh) (Work that magic stick) don't stop the way you work your stick, baby (Work that magic stick) the way you work your stick, baby (Work that magic stick) keep on and keep on, and keep on and keep goin' (I think I'm in love, like Beyoncé be wit' Jigga) (I think I'm in love, like Beyoncé be wit' Jigga) (I think I'm in love, like Beyoncé be wit' Jigga)