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Sweet Like Popsicles Lyrics


Blood On The Dance Floor Sweet Like Popsicles

Love it's like magic
Locked in mystery
You always being witch
You're a Halloween treat
I can never get enough
Your love is like a drug
Baby, you're my haunted house
My heart will stay forever now
Never ghost you, bitch, I mean without you (Boobies!)
L-O-V-E Y-O-U
Forever and after, is what you mean to me
You're the key to my heart cause your love it set me free

Cause you do something that I just can't explain
Love it's like magic when it hits, to feel no pain

Love melts her heart like the middle of summer
The crawl was change from
She's sweet like popsicles
Love melts her heart like the middle of summer
The crawl was change from
She's sweets, she's sweet like popsicles

On and on and on (Last forever)
Our hearts will never part (Our hearts will never sever)
Highs and lows (We always be together)
Call me a master (I always give you pleasure)

It's seems so familiar (My love I has immature)
I keep you warn (Warn it's wetter weather)
Being my trust in you (But you're my treasure)
I bringing this song for you

Cause you do something that I just can't explain
Love it's like magic when it hits to feel numb pain

Love melts her heart like the middle of summer
The crawl was change from
She's sweet like popsicles
Love melts her heart like the middle of summer
The crawl was change from
She's sweets (Yo), she's sweet like popsicles

I can taste a rainbow
Her pussy taste like Skittles
The way my tongue jiggles
Hotter than hell, I sizzle
I am the pussy killa
But honeys call me Triple
I'm gonna raise hell, you can hear the bacon sizzle
I get it poppin'
Triple little popsicle
Way she 'round my dick, yo, I swear it was a bicycle
She got the flame and the silver
Sweet and then I'm like shiver
I never trick, I only treat

Cause you do something that I just can't explain
Love it's like magic when it hits to feel numb pain

Love melts her heart like the middle of summer
The crawl was change from
She's sweet like popsicles
Love melts her heart like the middle of summer
The crawl was change from
She's sweets, she's sweet like popsicles


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