Patience 
 You want to see me naked 
 Your pupils are dilated 
 Hop on it, now just take it, take it (yeah) 
 Taste this 
 I fuck you like you're hated (Wow, wow) 
 You like to be degraded 
 I know you cannot fake it, fake it 
 Cadence 
 You focus on the fragrance 
 I keep you concentrated 
 You love the way I snake it, snake it 
 Patience 
 'Cause you don't wanna waste it 
 I only fuck you faceless 
 So, pony up and pay it, pay it 
    A freaky mama shouldn't wait at the door 
 Move all the furniture, we fuck on the floor 
 I bought a bag, it's Christian Dior 
 Open it up, then get down on all fours 
 These double-diddies twirl around on the roof 
 Give me the money and I'll give you the proof 
 I'll rub you raw to see what you produce 
 I love the taste Daddy, give me the juice   
 Patience 
 You want to see me naked 
 Your pupils are dilated 
 Hop on it, now just take it, take it 
 Taste this 
 I fuck you like you're hated 
 You like to be degraded 
 I know you cannot fake it, fake it 
 Cadence 
 You focus on the fragrance 
 I keep you concentrated 
 You love the way I snake it, snake it 
 Patience 
 'Cause you don't wanna waste it 
 I only fuck you faceless 
 So, pony up and pay it, pay it (we can-)   
 We can make it on the TV 
 We could really waste those bands 
 Got my ass against the ceiling 
 Now I got you in a trance 
 I'ma put it in your face 
 See him cheering from the stands 
 Baby, I could make you quiver 
 I can see it in your pants 
 We can make it on the TV 
 We could really waste those bands 
 Got my ass against the ceiling 
 Now I got you in a trance 
 I'ma put it in your face 
 See him cheering from the stands 
 Baby, I could make you quiver 
 I can see it in your pants   
 Move all the furniture, we fuck on the 
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 'Sup 
 It's Brooke Candy 
 Madame Candy, if the price is right 
 Bitch