Sweet Like Popsicles - Blood On The Dance Floor

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 ever, 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