album cover
Candy Store
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Candy Store è stato pubblicato il 7 novembre 2025 da Key Records come parte dell'album Candy Store - Single
album cover
Data di uscita7 novembre 2025
EtichettaKey Records
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM96

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yacker
Yacker
Lead Vocals
James Fargo
James Fargo
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Fargo
James Fargo
Composer
Jordan Turcotte
Jordan Turcotte
Composer
Amir Mahdi Feizi
Amir Mahdi Feizi
Composer
Sushagra Tiwari
Sushagra Tiwari
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Fargo
James Fargo
Producer
Jordan Turcotte
Jordan Turcotte
Mixing Engineer
808wanna
808wanna
Producer
Bamdad Jafari
Bamdad Jafari
Producer

Testi

(What)
(Salah)
(Yeah)
(You know what Salah actually means?)
I’ma kick her out the crib like Salah
In the crib smoking marijuana
I’ma eat her out the jar like salsa
Pull my rabbit out the hat like voila
I got too many, I got too many hoes
And they tryna make a movie though
Tryna make you my numero uno
I’ma dog, I’ma pit like Cujo, I said
Head, shoulders
Knees and toes
Wanna take off all your clothes
We could be on the radio
If I make you my baby girl, like
Head, shoulders
Knees and toes
Take you flights Mumbai to Goa
Everyone in the club wanna know us
If I take you to the candy store
So baby girl, who you waiting for?
I can take you to the candy store
Off the X, she a candy whore
And she wanna get nasty
Desi girl wanna fuck in the back seat
Wanna get freaky in the taxi
Said she wanna get messy messy
Like, “Ooh baby girl, you so damn sexy”
I just finished lunch with Lexi, like that’s my bestie
Wanna love, caress me, I said
Head, shoulders
Knees and toes
Wanna take off all your clothes
We could be on the radio
If I make you my baby girl, like
Head, shoulders
Knees and toes
Take you flights Mumbai to Goa
Everyone in the club wanna know us
If I take you to the candy store
I got money in the bank now, shawty wanna love me way too much
She got tats on her arm and tats on her chest ’cause she love to freak out
Oh, you wanna know my password?
You wanna know who I fuck in my roster?
Can I fuck you in the back of Bastian?
In the room with some Bollywood blasters
’Cause we giving no fucks
Hopping out of blacked out trucks
Baby girl get low for tonight, get turnt ’cause it’s all about us, I said
Head, shoulders
Knees and toes
Wanna take off all your clothes
We could be on the radio
If I make you my baby girl, like
Head, shoulders
Knees and toes
Take you flights Mumbai to Goa
Everyone in the club wanna know us
If I take you to the candy store
Written by: Amir Mahdi Feizi, James Fargo, Jordan Turcotte, Sushagra Tiwari
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