Candy's debut album, Daddy Issues, was originally intended for a 2015 release but saw a series of delays. Following a slew of pop-driven singles, including the moderately-successful "Living Out Loud", Candy left the labels in 2017. Throughout 2017 and 2018, she toured alongside Charli XCX and Lizzo, also headlining her own tour, the Tie Me Up Tour, in Asia. Candy released her first full-length album, Sexorcism, in 2019.
Swing
Brooke Candy Lyrics
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Get that dick out, get that helicopter ready
My pussy is a heli pad
I sauce up his spaghetti
Bolognese baby, little meat in my sauce
Queen of Italy, sharin' some to the mob
I don't like spaghetti, I like tagliatelle
Boy 'cause he not mozzarelly
I need something heavy, so fuck vermicelli
Need a big fat cannoli to come
And fill up my belly, what
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing (Let it swing)
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out let it swing
Come and meet the boss (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
Fuck with me and it's a loss
Kill shot to the ops
You don't wanna double cross
Come and meet the boss (Yeah, I'm the boss)
Come and meet the boss
Fuck with me and it's a loss
(It's a motherfuckin' loss)
Kill shot to the ops
(What, what, a kill shot)
Pierced his ball sack with my stilletto
(Rrah) 'Cause he didn't listen
Didn't match my tempo
Kiss the pinky ring in the back of the Benzo
S550 and it ain't no rental
Body in the Benz and in the Gucci bag (Oops)
Blood on the interior and on the tags
If Vinny ask too many questions
I tell him to relax
Or sweet nonni gonna pay inheritance tax
(Ooh, bitch)
Uh, all that and then some (Uh)
Butt big like a mansion (Oh yeah)
Oh, he think he handsome (O oh)
Run me back my bands, son (Ah)
Sing my name like a anthem (Uh, huh)
Blow it out in the Phantom
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These bitches random
Call it what it is, it's a fandom (Yeah)
Oh, you a enemy soul-sucking my energy
Oh, she think she ahead of me?
Oh, she think she ahead of me (Mm, yeah, man)
Goddess power, divinity
From beyond to infinity (O oh)
I'm too blessed to be stressed to be
I am something you'll never be, uh
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out let it swing
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out let it swing
Come and meet the boss (Rrah, rrah, ah)
Fuck with me and it's a loss
Kill shot to the ops (Uh, kill shot)
You don't wanna double cross
(Nah, you don't wanna)
Come and meet the boss
(Yeah, yeah, I'm the boss)
Come and meet the boss
(What, what, I'm the boss)
Fuck with me and it's a loss
(It's a loss, bitch)
Kill shot to the ops (Ooh, oh)
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
Let it swing, let it out
The song "Swing" by Brooke Candy featuring Bree Runway features provocative lyrics that describe the sexual control and power that the artist possesses. The first verse describes her sexual prowess, comparing her vagina to a helicopter pad ready to receive her lover. She divulges that she likes her pasta with meat sauce and trashes other pasta types, emphasizing her desire for something substantial. The chorus, "Let it swing, let it out," is repeated multiple times throughout the song, possibly referencing the swinging motion of the helicopter blades she previously mentioned.
The second verse is more aggressive and power-focused. The artist sets herself up as the boss, with lyrics like "Come and meet the boss," "Fuck with me and it's a loss," and "Kill shot to the ops." The references to violence and criminal activity suggest that she is part of a larger organization and is responsible for dealing with those who cross her.
The bridge is a display of self-confidence and power, suggesting that the artist is beyond reproach, and her enemies are not deserving of her time. The song ends with a repetition of the chorus, emphasizing the song's focus on release and letting go.
Overall, the song is a celebration of power, control, and sexual prowess. The lyrics suggest that the artist has no patience for those who do not respect her power and that she is willing to use violence to maintain her position.
Line by Line Meaning
Say hello to my little friend
Introducing myself and my prowess
Get that dick out, get that helicopter ready
Prepare for sexual activity
My pussy is a heli pad
My vagina is ready for sexual activity
I sauce up his spaghetti
I please my partner sexually
Bolognese baby, little meat in my sauce
Sexual innuendo relating to Italian cuisine
Queen of Italy, sharin' some to the mob
Professing dominance and power over a criminal organization
I don't like spaghetti, I like tagliatelle
Preference for certain types of Italian pasta
I don't fuck with a penne Boy 'cause he not mozzarelly
Preference for certain types of Italian pasta and partners
I need something heavy, so fuck vermicelli
Preference for certain types of Italian pasta
Need a big fat cannoli to come And fill up my belly, what
Desire for sexual pleasure and satisfaction
Let it swing, let it out Let it swing, let it out Let it swing, let it out Let it swing (Let it swing) Let it swing, let it out Let it swing, let it out Let it swing, let it out let it swing
Encouragement to release emotions and let loose
Come and meet the boss (Rrah, rrah, rrah) Fuck with me and it's a loss
Posing as a powerful leader who will not tolerate opposition
Kill shot to the ops You don't wanna double cross
Warning against betrayal or disobedience
(Yeah, I'm the boss)
Confident assertion of authority
Pierced his ball sack with my stilletto (Rrah) 'Cause he didn't listen Didn't match my tempo
Aggressive response to a partner who did not comply with sexual desires
Kiss the pinky ring in the back of the Benzo S550 and it ain't no rental Body in the Benz and in the Gucci bag (Oops) Blood on the interior and on the tags If Vinny ask too many questions I tell him to relax Or sweet nonni gonna pay inheritance tax (Ooh, bitch)
Boasting about wealth and power, even in the face of violent actions
Uh, all that and then some (Uh) Butt big like a mansion (Oh yeah) Oh, he think he handsome (O oh) Run me back my bands, son (Ah) Sing my name like a anthem (Uh, huh) Blow it out in the Phantom (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) These bitches random Call it what it is, it's a fandom (Yeah) Oh, you a enemy soul-sucking my energy Oh, she think she ahead of me? Oh, she think she ahead of me (Mm, yeah, man) Goddess power, divinity From beyond to infinity (O oh) I'm too blessed to be stressed to be I am something you'll never be, uh
Asserting dominance and superiority over others through physical and emotional attributes
It's a loss, bitch
Aggressive reaction to opponents who cross her
Let it swing, let it out Let it swing, let it out Let it swing, let it out let it swing
Repeating encouragement to release emotions and let loose
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Aston Casey, Brooke Candy, Oscar Benjamin Scheller
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