Lyrics Sweet Tooth - Angelo Mota

Sweet Tooth

If I don’t feel like myself, I would go and grab a pill off the counter and the
shelf
Call it candy if you will
Only thing I wanna feel, jolly rancher, girl you’re skilled
Y’all already know the deal
I ain’t even sign a deal
You still treat me like a superstar though texting when we chill
Even though I’m ill-composed and broke with starving artist meals
You can’t fathom how it feels, if you do my lips are sealed
Unless we meeting up at 6 again so we can run the thrill
You give me sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to ever go
to sleep?
(Miss the sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to
ever go to sleep?)
'Cos your bubblegum poppin', ain’t no stopping you, your candy’s just what I
motherfuckin need ('Cos your bubblegum poppin', ain’t no stopping you,
your candy’s what I motherfuckin need)
You give me sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to ever go
to sleep?
(And it’s that sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed
to ever go to sleep?)
'Cos your bubblegum poppin', ain’t no stopping you, your candy’s just what I
motherfuckin need (Ain't no stopping you baby, this ain’t God’s doing,
this yo doing, Woo!)
And you reminding me of candy
You gave me a sweet tooth, now I think I need you
And it feel like a cavity everytime you mad at me
Baby, what a tragedy
And you reminding me of candy
You gave me a sweet tooth, now I think I need you
And it feel like a cavity everytime you mad at me
Baby, what a tragedy
(tell me how you feel)
I was crushing like a skittle on the ground
If I knew back then what I do now
Didn’t have the time to play around
You picked me up when I was in the pound
When the labels wasn’t showing up
You was always there to hold me down
Hardest part of ever growing up
Noticing you never had a crown
You the same as everybody else
All this candy, lying to your face
3 AM and nauseous with the shakes
Wonder 'bout the message I erased
I don’t even open up the app
Lucky shorty always had my back
Similies and metaphors were medicine I tell 'em pour my residence to the
Sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to ever go to sleep?
(Miss the sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to ever go to
sleep?)
'Cos your bubblegum poppin', ain’t no stopping you, your candy’s just what I
motherfuckin need ('Cos your bubblegum poppin', ain’t no stopping you,
your candy’s what I motherfuckin need)
You give me sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to ever go
to sleep?
(And it’s that sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed
to ever go to sleep?)
'Cos your bubblegum poppin', ain’t no stopping you, your candy’s just what I
motherfuckin need
And you reminding me of candy
You gave me a sweet tooth, now I think I need you
And it feel like a cavity everytime you mad at me
Baby, what a tragedy
And you reminding me of candy
You gave me a sweet tooth, now I think I need you
And it feel like a cavity everytime you mad at me
Baby, what a tragedy
We used to fuck every weekend
You make me feel like I’m on a hall of fame, walk of fame
You famous, baby
All the fame, you got that hall of fame
I used to tell you too, I used to tell you just like AH!
And it’s that sweet thoughts, sugar rush, how the fuck am I supposed to ever go
to sleep?
Ain’t no stopping you baby, this ain’t God’s doing, this yo doing, Woo!