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candy.
R&B/Soul
candy. wurde am 27. September 2025 von SIMARI T als Teil des Albums WHEN ANGELS FALL veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum27. September 2025
LabelSIMARI T
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Simari Turner
Simari Turner
Background Vocals
Tanisha Felton
Tanisha Felton
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tanisha Felton
Tanisha Felton
Songwriter
Simari Turner
Simari Turner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Simari Turner
Simari Turner
Producer
Nick Keirns
Nick Keirns
Co-Producer

Songtexte

Heard you longin' for your affection
Quit the talkin', get undressin'
While we-
Switch positions in the kitchen
This that lovin' you been missin'
(Baby)
Greeted with angel kisses
Swear that chocolate hits different
(Baby it gets)
Sticky-icky in the dark
She Mickie Ds with that arch
Yeah she's sweet like candy
Soakin' wet like rain
Body like coke
Hourglass frame
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' the sun comes again
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' these neighbors know my name
Yeah she's sweet like candy
Soakin' wet like rain
Body like coke
Hourglass frame
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' the sun comes again
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' these neighbors know my name
Rough patch and it's sour
Grab those supermarket flowers
(Baby)
Bag of worms, your fruits not rotten
Cherry tree freshly sprouted
Baby -
So good I'm double dippin'
Louisiana, finger lickin'
(I know it's)
Just a hot girl summer
But I'm here to cool you off
Yeah she's sweet like candy
Soakin' wet like rain
Body like coke
Hourglass frame
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' the sun comes again
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' these neighbors know my name
Yeah she's sweet like candy
Soakin' wet like rain
Body like coke
Hourglass frame
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' the sun comes again
Swear we ain't stoppin' til' these neighbors know my name
Neighbors know my name
Neighbors know my
Sweet like, sweet like, candy
Sweet like, sweet like, candy
Sweet like, sweet like, candy
Til' these neighbors know my name
Into the fire, man I feel like Marylin Manson
Genie with these wishes how I'm givin' second chances
Pray to the Lord, you ain't another one of the lessons
Man of many traits, but for you I'm just romantic
Thinkin' this here might be more than just the Netflix
Hand on yo thigh while we speedin' all through traffic
And that a** fat, yeah she thicker than molasses
Gotta keep it a bean, baby girl you an investment
Need you to be down like respect to the Law
Dialin' your line steady gettin' yo tone
Caution, detour, tow away zone
Swear you actin' different, man pick up the the phone
What the f-
Written by: Simari Turner, Tanisha Felton
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