I can name a couple ways, baby, this shit might go You might forget that this was what you're getting high for And it might do the things to him, I mean the guy who He's the one who's sweet enough, who'll shoot to make that high note And it's such a typical thing, Running over a million Running trought difficult place, You don't need no blood on your hands, no She's just like candy, she's so sweet But you know that ain't real cherry, know that ain't real cherry She's just like candy, she's so sweet But you know that ain't real, know that ain't real I can be your sugar when you're fiending for that sweet spot Put me in your mouth, baby and eat it 'till your teeth rot I can be your cherry, apple, pecan, or your key lime Baby I got everything and so much more that she's got And it's a such typical thing Running over a million Running trought difficult place You don't need no blood on your hands, no She's just like candy, she's so sweet But you know that ain't real cherry, know that ain't real cherry She's just like candy, she's so sweet But you know that ain't real, know that ain't real Sugar coated, lies unfolded, you still lick the wrapper It's addictive, you know this but you still lick the wrapper Sugar coated, lies unfolded, you still lick the wrapper It's addictive, you know this but you still lick the wrapper She's just like candy, she's so sweet But you know that ain't real cherry, know that ain't real cherry She's just like candy, she's so sweet But you know that ain't real, know that ain't real