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Ladies, just so you know Don’t leave the house with a little kiss when your man, man got a big ego Frontin' on the cake, no play like, I, I, I, I gots to go Cut it out, give your man, what he dream about T-shirt and some heels on while he chase you all around the house I get it real bad, drop it low and bring it back Oh he ain’t gotta ask ’cause I do it for my man Wind it up slow, put him on the front row Tell him welcome to the show, yeah I do that for my man
He want that hot sugar, sugar He wanna piece of something sweet all night He want that good to last drop like mine He want that sugar He want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar He want that hot sugar, sugar I’ll be his sweet lil’ mama all the time And we can do it now or later, that’s fine He want that sugar He want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it
He said I’m sexy right I told him close his eyes I lit a candle in the room, that was the only light I turned the speakers up, I told him he can look She got that in the oven, that sugar tastes so good Ain’t nothing wrong with a little lovin lovin, long as ya make it sweet Got that good that always bring my baby to his knees Never let him leave out hungry, what, he got that fever Never let him leave out hungry, what, you gots to
He want that hot sugar, sugar He wanna piece of something sweet all night He want that good to last drop like mine He want that sugar He want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar He want that hot sugar, sugar I’ll be his sweet lil’ mama all the time And we can do it now or later, that’s fine He want that sugar He want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it
Heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend Watch me heat it up, sugar rush, can you make it stick Watch me heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend Watch me heat it up, sugar rush, can you make it stick
He want that hot sugar, sugar He wanna piece of something sweet all night He want that good to last choc by night He want that sugar He want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar He want that hot sugar, sugar I’ll be a sweet lil’ mama all the time And we can do it now or later, that’s fine He want that sugar He want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
