| Yeah… | 
| Uh huh | 
| So seductive | 
| I’ll take you to the candy shop | 
| I’ll let you lick the lollipop | 
| Go 'head girl, don’t you stop | 
| Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) | 
| I’ll take you to the candy shop | 
| Boy one taste of what I got | 
| I’ll have you spending all you got | 
| Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) | 
| You can have it your way, how do you want it | 
| You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it | 
| Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level | 
| Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle | 
| I’ll break it down for you now, baby it’s simple | 
| If you be a nympho, I’ll be a nympho | 
| In the hotel or in the back of the rental | 
| On the beach or in the park, it’s whatever you into | 
| Got the magic stick, I’m the love doctor | 
| Have your friends teasing you 'bout how sprung I gotcha | 
| Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem | 
| Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider | 
| I’m a seasons vet when it come to this shit | 
| After you work up a sweat you can play with the stick | 
| I’m trying to explain baby the best way I can | 
| I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha) | 
| Girl what we do (what we do) | 
| And where we do (and where we do) | 
| The things we do (things we do) | 
| Are just between me and you (oh yeah) | 
| Give it to me baby, nice and slow | 
| Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo | 
| You ain’t never heard a sound like this before | 
| Cause I ain’t never put it down like this before | 
| Soon as I come through the door she get to pulling on my zipper | 
| It’s like it’s a race who can get undressed quicker | 
| Isn’t it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs | 
| Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I’m gone | 
| I touch the right spot at the right time | 
| Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind | 
| So seductive, you should see the way she wind | 
| Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind | 
| As Long as she ain’t stopping, homie I ain’t stopping | 
| Dripping wet with sweat man its on and popping | 
| All my ch&agne c&aign, bottle after bottle its on | 
| And we gon' sip 'til every bubble in every bottle is gone |