Lyrics
Excuse me Miss, can we chat for a second
I’d ask how you doin', but you fine I reckon
Wait, do you have a man, cause I ain’t' into homewrecking
No? …Aight cool just checking
Look, from a hundred yards you caught my eye
An all my boys said I didn’t have the heart to say hi
I’d like to have your number you don’t have ta give it now
But if you diss me while they lookin I’m a never live it down
Y’know what I mean, Aww damn, my name’s Will
Maxine. Pleasure to meet you, look here’s the deal
Can I sit? Thanks, now I don’t mean to objectify
But this the metaphore that crossed my mind
You sweet, good enough to eat
Make a brother wanna TLC--Creep
A brother can’t sleep
It’s like a kid fallin for you
So here’s my own private nickname, I’m a call you
Candy (no doubt, do you wanna bounce?)
It’s the same feelin I always seem to get around you
Let’s get this started now
Let’s get this started now
I ain’t gonna lie to you, I remember layin eyes on you
All I thought about was livin life beside you, Boo
All I wanna do is be the perfect guy to you
Tell you the truth, it’s like (Candy) cause I’m feelin like its callin me You’re tryin ta hold on, but fallin
Seem quite far ta me
I stay strong but it’s hard to be Cause somethin bringin out the dog in me
(It's like Candy) when I’m keepin my zone
Chat on the phone, I lower my tone
Steady plottin on takin ya home
Gettin all inside of your dome, makin you moan
You shoulda known (It's like Candy)
As I’m seein you here, Mommy I know your peepin my stare
And feelin my glare, brother thinkin bout unrollin the bear
Strokin your hair, (Touchin me where?) Yeah there
I know the deal, I talked to Mary Jane and she said
Your ex-boyfriends Mike and Ike are both Lemonheads
I ain’t tryin ta player hate girl I know
That you go with Bazooka Joe
Now you know he don’t love you like that
He tryin ta get a Reeses piece of the Kit-Kat
Really hon, what he need is a jawbreaker
Cause I’m the one that’ll love you baby Now and Later
Be my Peppermint Paddy with a Hundred wishes
An I’ll be your Hershey daddy with a hundred kisses
Get the Twins M&M's, they booked all outta flights today
Me an you can Starburst to the Milky Way
I don’t care what it cost, girl a Hundred Grand
We could snicker all night at my Jolly Ranch
Just me and you, I’ll call your friends up too
Cause I could get my friends Babe Ruth and Charleston Chew