Candy Coated Love - Masta Sweet

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[VERSE 1 – Masta Sweet (Slow Bounce Flow)]
She got caramel thighs, chocolate drip in her stare
Juicy Fruit lips, and a peppermint flair
We was broke eatin’ Now & Laters on the stairs
Now she rockin' that bubblegum pink in her hair

She was there when my Skittles wasn’t stackin' right
Held it down in the drought, no sugar in sight
I was mixin' Kool-Aid with a plan and a prayer
Now it’s gummy bear whips and we floss everywhere

Bonnie to my Clyde with a sweet tooth twist
Got them haters mad jelly every time we kiss
I call her my queen of the Lollipop Bloc
And if you try to touch her? That's a Jawbreaker shot

[HOOK – Female R&B Vocals]
You my sugar rush, baby, don’t fade away
Got that candy-coated love, and I like it that way
Every kiss got me meltin’, like a Pop in July
You my ride-or-die licorice, and I’ll never ask why

[VERSE 2 – Masta Sweet (Emotional but Gritty)]
She ain't never asked for a dollar or a chain
She just wanted real, not the candy-coated fame
Helped me bag up sweets, now we baggin' planes
From the trap to the top, she my candy cane

We got sour moments, but the love stay sweet
Even when I was cold, she brought heat to the street
Now it's fondue nights and gold foil dreams
She my Sugar Plum Fairy in them ghetto scenes

I ain’t perfect — nah, I got cavities too
But she the floss in my life, keep me stickin' like glue
Ain’t no snack compare, no matter how they stunt
She the one that got my jaw locked, front to front

[HOOK – Female R&B Vocals + Ad-libs]
You my sugar rush, baby, don’t fade away (Don’t fade, don’t fade)
Got that candy-coated love, and I like it that way (I like it like that)
Every kiss got me meltin’, like a Pop in July (So sweet)
You my ride-or-die licorice, and I’ll never ask why (Never ask why)

[OUTRO – Masta Sweet (Soft Spoken + Master P ad-lib style)]
Yeah… we don’t need no wedding cake
We been married in the candy rain, girl
Masta Sweet, the Candy Don
She my queen… my sweet tooth forever — UGH!

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🎤 LYRICS: “Candy Coated Love” [HOOK – Female R&B Vocals] You my sugar rush, baby, don’t fade away Got that candy-coated love, and I like it that way Every kiss got me meltin’, like a Pop in July You my ride-or-die licorice, and I’ll never ask why [VERSE 1 – Masta Sweet (Slow Bounce Flow)] She got caramel thighs, chocolate drip in her stare Juicy Fruit lips, and a peppermint flair We was broke eatin’ Now & Laters on the stairs Now she rockin' that bubblegum pink in her hair She was there when my Skittles wasn’t stackin' right Held it down in the drought, no sugar in sight I was mixin' Kool-Aid with a plan and a prayer Now it’s gummy bear whips and we floss everywhere Bonnie to my Clyde with a sweet tooth twist Got them haters mad jelly every time we kiss I call her my queen of the Lollipop Bloc And if you try to touch her? That's a Jawbreaker shot [HOOK – Female R&B Vocals] You my sugar rush, baby, don’t fade away Got that candy-coated love, and I like it that way Every kiss got me meltin’, like a Pop in July You my ride-or-die licorice, and I’ll never ask why [VERSE 2 – Masta Sweet (Emotional but Gritty)] She ain't never asked for a dollar or a chain She just wanted real, not the candy-coated fame Helped me bag up sweets, now we baggin' planes From the trap to the top, she my candy cane We got sour moments, but the love stay sweet Even when I was cold, she brought heat to the street Now it's fondue nights and gold foil dreams She my Sugar Plum Fairy in them ghetto scenes I ain’t perfect — nah, I got cavities too But she the floss in my life, keep me stickin' like glue Ain’t no snack compare, no matter how they stunt She the one that got my jaw locked, front to front [HOOK – Female R&B Vocals + Ad-libs] You my sugar rush, baby, don’t fade away (Don’t fade, don’t fade) Got that candy-coated love, and I like it that way (I like it like that) Every kiss got me meltin’, like a Pop in July (So sweet) You my ride-or-die licorice, and I’ll never ask why (Never ask why) [OUTRO – Masta Sweet (Soft Spoken + Master P ad-lib style)] Yeah… we don’t need no wedding cake We been married in the candy rain, girl Masta Sweet, the Candy Don She my queen… my sweet tooth forever — UGH!

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