Briefcase

Streets been callin her
Hate it or love it
I know where her demons are

Screaming n runnin
I leave her alone
I'm just hopin n prayin they stay off me

Havin me treatin love like business
Keepin shit brief
I mean AYE
I don't question why it BE this way

Her daddy a biker
We fuck on the Harley
That's nigga don't know
Just how dirty he ridin

Ur daughter angel in love
Wit her Demons
Some party crashers n
Other invited

I be indulging
My sins like I ain't know
God watchin

She spinning the block
Tasmanian devil
I Aint say nun about it

I almost danced wit the devil
Like Waltz n a tango
I know he hiding

I be surprised
I'm Alive and I'm Telling you bout it
This life be like Game Of Thrones
They only leave one survivor

all because I had to leave the cave
I had to get a taste
Blood sugar low I need some

(HOOK)
CANDY
I WONT FORGET HOW SWEET
CANDY CANDY
I WONT FORGET HOW SWEET



Credits
Writer(s): Mr. Wiley
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