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detroit l-o - so sweet lyrics

[intro poem: swiffleback swanson]

oooooo yeaaa. trips to the candy store, i shall adore
everything sweet within the core
just a sensation felt through the pores
got you wanting more
getting all of the essentials sent up to the presidential
temporarily heightens the mental

[verse 1:]

eye color same shade as a hershey
caramel filled i’m mesmerized, lawd have mercy
cinnamon chills i swear its like an edible feel
i taste you from across the room, girl im being foreal
its like a, cookies and cremé, im living the dream
its like a, trip to the parlor, be my dairy queen
you want it sensual touching, i sense no reluctance
i got the, whipped topping in the can just for suckin
meet me in my bedroom for the sugar rush
signals sent throughout your body from the gusher bust
don’t call me l+o, you refer to me as w+lly wonka
you wanna extract all the cream filling, don’t cha
ill let you do the honors, gon head and l!ck the spoon
if my measurments was correct, then we can hit the room
gon head baby, tell me im the man first
before i stuff the oven, gotta oil up the pan first
[hook:]

you know you look like candy
i know you taste so sweet
my sweet tooth comes in handy
could you give some to me
you know you look like candy
i know you taste so sweet
my sweet tooth comes in handy
could you give some to me

[verse 2:]

cocoa brown, don’t mess around….. sweetest thing that i done found
please don’t save me, let me drown….. in yo juices, going down
you got all the cake up in them jeans, i can’t wait to pound
honey, syrup, all of the essentials for that gushy sound
the neighborhood candy store ain’t got nothing on you
baby i’m the connoisseur, trust that my reaction’s true
feeling like a kid on halloween night again
whatever you got, baby i take it home with me
because them other cats couldn’t even pay a fee
but i….. got access to endless samples for free
s+x be the best, you can feel me in ya chest
plus you got that b+tta love, i can’t move on to the next
roll the dice, i end up deep off in yo candy land
santa monica pier, take a stroll, hand in hand
a little seed won’t hurt
if we play our cards right, its cream pie for desert
[hook:]

- detroit l o lyrics

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