Lyrics: Waiting

Verse 1
The candy lady said, knock, knock, knock
Who wants to come to my candy shop
I'll give you something to take back home
To give you shivers that you didn't even know
But listen honey, its drop by drop
The stuff I'm selling, it's hot, hot, hot
Mr. Magic is not some toy
He's gonna separate the men from the boys
If every guy's a dog, then baby, throw me to the wolves
I'll never get to heaven with my glass half full

Chorus
I've been waiting, all this time for you
And I've been hating all this talking baby, black and blue
Cos I've been praying, what's a girl to do
Cos it's been hard not trying a bite you with the things I knew

Verse 2
Hey there, buttercup
You're like a peach on ice
I'ma gonna heat your body up
If Lady Luck treats me good to-ni-i-ight
Hey boy, saddle up
Don't have to twist my arm
I like it when you lift my body up
Ah, just enough to send me to the sta-a-rs
All night, been looking at
Your hard-earned, six pack
All right, I'll take ya back
It feels like

Chorus
I've been waiting, all this time for you
And I've been hating all this talking baby, black and blue
Cos I've been praying, what's a girl to do
Cos it's been hard not trying a bite you with the things I knew

Middle 8
Whap bap, the boy can do
Don't stop the rhythm, cos I'm coming through
Whap bap, the boy can move
Backtrack the rhythm 'til I'm in the groove
[Repeat]

Verse 1
The candy lady said, knock, knock, knock
Who wants to come to my candy shop
I'll give you something to take back home
To give you shivers that you didn't even know
But listen honey, its drop by drop
The stuff I'm selling, is hot, hot, hot
Mr. Magic is not some toy
He's gonna separate the men from the boys
If every guy's a dog, then baby, throw me to the wolves
I'll never get to heaven with my glass half full

Chorus
I've been waiting, all this time for you
And I've been hating all this talking baby, black and blue
Cos I've been praying, what's a girl to do
Cos it's been hard not trying a bite you with the things I knew

Middle 8
Whap bap, the boy can do
Don't stop the rhythm, cos I'm coming through
Whap bap, the boy can move
Backtrack the rhythm 'til I'm in the groove
[Repeat]