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Release Date July 31, 2026

“Fruit Workz Fever” turns Speach’s fresh fruit energy into a full-on dancefloor heatwave. Built around the bright, juicy spirit of Fruit Workz, the single feels like tropical lights, sweet temptation, and that irresistible moment when the rhythm hits and everything starts moving. It’s playful, glossy, and bursting with color — the kind of track that makes fruit feel less like a snack and more like a party invitation.

With its flirty pulse and candy-shop-meets-club-night attitude, “Fruit Workz Fever” celebrates freshness, flavor, and fun in true SYR Candyman style. It’s vibrant, cheeky, and made to feel like summer caught under a spotlight — sweet enough to crave, bold enough to dance to, and catchy enough to leave a little fever behind.

Lyrics


Clock hits five
You walk through the door
Fruit Workz bag
Spilling on the floor
Apples rolling
Right into my shoes
You laugh
I freeze
Like I got good news


Pineapple smile
I taste the risk
Sweet on my tongue
I can’t resist
You say my name
And my heart shakes loose
Like grapes on a vine
When you cut ’em loose


You got that Fruit Workz fever (hey!)
Dripping down my spine
Strawberry sugar in your kiss
I’m losing my mind
Apple to my eye
You’re my golden melon moon
Grapes in the glass
And we’re dancing in the living room
Fruit Workz fever
Oh
I’m falling into you


Kitchen light low
Music from your phone
You spin around
Like you own this home
Pineapple pieces
In a crystal bowl
You feed me one
And you steal my soul (oh yeah)


Hands on my waist
And the room turns slow
Melon-soft glow
On your cheekbones
You pull me close
And the night tastes new
Every little flavor
Leading back to you


You got that Fruit Workz fever (hey!)
Dripping down my spine
Strawberry sugar in your kiss
I’m losing my mind
Apple to my eye
You’re my golden melon moon
Grapes in the glass
And we’re dancing in the living room
Fruit Workz fever
Oh
I’m falling into you


Spin me like a record
Round and round
Strawberry thunder
In my chest right now
Pineapple pulse
On a silver spoon
Melon in the midnight
Grapes in June


You got that Fruit Workz fever (yeah!)
Dripping down my spine
Strawberry sugar in your kiss
I’m losing my mind
Apple to my eye
You’re my golden melon moon
Grapes in the glass
And we’re dancing in the living room
Fruit Workz fever
I’m so sweet on you

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