CANDY FEATURING LARRY BLACKMON AND CAMEO

No doubt Do you wanna bounce? Ah Ah No doubt Do you wanna bounce? Ah Ah Excuse me Miss, can we chat for a second I'd ask how you doin' But you're fine, I reckon' Wait, do you have a man 'Cause I ain't into home wreckin' No, alright, cool, just checkin' Look, from a hundred yards you caught my eye And all my Boys said I didn't have the heart To say “hi” I'd like to have your number You don't have to give it now But if you dis' me while they lookin' I'm a never live it down You know what I mean Oh, damn, my name is Will Maxine pleasure to meet you Look, here's the deal Can I sit, thanks Now I don't mean to objectify But this is the metaphor that crossed my mind You're sweet, goood enough to eat Make a Brotha' want to TLC (Creep) A Brotha can't sleep Like a kid fallin' for you So here's my own private nicknarne I'm a call you Candy No doubt Do you want to bounce? (It's the same feelin' I always seem to get around you) No doubt Do you want to bounce? (It's the same feelin' I always seem to get around you) I ain't gonna lie to you I remember layin' eyes on you All I thought about is livin' life beside you, Boo All I want to do is be the perfect guy to you Tell you the truth, it's like (Candy) 'Cause I'm feelin' like it's callin' me I'm tryin' to hold on but fallin' Seems quite far to me I stay strong but it's hard to be 'Cause somehin's bringin' out the dog in me (Candy) when I'm deep in my zone we chat on my phone I lower my tone Steady plottin' on takin' you home Gettin' all inside of your dome Makin' you moan You should have known (Candy) Mommy, as I'm seeing you here I know you peepin' my stare And feelin' my glare Brotha' thinkin' 'bout unrollin' the bear Strokin' your hair Touching me where, yeah, there Candy No doubt Do you want to bounce? Ah Ah No doubt Do you want to bounce? Ah Ah Ah I know the deal I talked to Mary Jane and she said Your ex-boyfriends Mike and Ike is both Lemonheads I ain't tryin' to player hate, Girl I know that you go with Bazooka Joe Now you know he don't love you like that He tryin' to get a Reese Piece of the Kit Kat Really, Hon, what he needs is a Jawbreaker 'Cause I'm the one that'll love you, Baby, Now and Later Be my Peppermint Patty with a hundred wishes And I'll be your Hershey Daddy with a hundred Kisses Get the twins M & M's to book us out a flight today Me and 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 Or call your friends up too 'Cause I can get my boys Babe Ruth and Charleston Chew