Lollipop

(Lollipop, lollipop) Oh, my! (Oh, lolli-lolli-lolli) She the type of girl, the life of the party Close friends Mary J. and Molly Top down a convertible car She probably prefer a Murciélagi Sweeter than lollipop Every time the beat drop She dancing and living free Empathetic with no jealousy Just like Vanellope She's the main character It's in her energy Extra vanilla in all of her recipes She like it sweet She a vegan only during the week But when it's the weekend, she wanting the lollipop Call my baby lollipop Tell you why His kiss is sweeter than an apple pie And when he does his shaky rocking dance Man, I haven't got a chance I call him I'm the type of guy that like a sugar rush With every touch I get hyper Hyper when I feel the sweetness inside her 'Cause she pop, pop, pop, pop, pop like Martinelli cider Live in my head like a permanent tenant Peppermint breath of fresh air when we're kissing There's never a doubt 'cause I give her the benefit Amateur life but at least she is living it Every day is a cornucopia of colors and cravings Impeccable taste, she break me off a piece I never could waste I'm not at the beach, but I'm feeling her waves A delicate thing, and more than I ever could please But someone she wanting to be as her lollipop Oh, my! Call my baby lollipop Tell you why His kiss is sweeter than an apple pie And when he does his shaky rocking dance Man, I haven't got a chance I call him Lollipop, lollipop Oh, lolli-lolli-lolli Lollipop, lollipop Oh, lolli-lolli-lolli Lollipop, lollipop Oh, lolli-lolli-lolli Lollipop Oh, my! (Oh my, oh my, oh my) Lollipop, lollipop (call my baby lollipop) Oh, lolli-lolli-lolli (tell you why) Lollipop, lollipop (his kiss is sweeter than) Oh, lolli-lolli-lollipop (an apple pie) Lollipop, lollipop (and when he does his shaky) Oh, lolli-lolli-lolli (rocking dance) Lollipop (man, I haven't got a chance) Oh, my!