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Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh yeah yeah yeah
[Ne-Yo Chorus] I said excuse me little mama if I may Take this thought and send it your way And if you don?t like that, then send it right back, But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say [Flo Rida] Hey, shawty with no limits, that?s what I need all the time, I?m wit with with it, she with it, she not sure she put it down Come get get get it, the business, I hi hit it, whose is it The Benz with the windows tinted, oh I get dirty south Showning, like them grown men, goose patrongen Let let me go in, sexy moanin, ca catch me jonesin Let no not ever with this little mama off schedule Got me achy, call me papi, hottest I be fly as feathers But but bout that, sh shawty housed that You you got that prowl cat I wanna pop it like ecstasy, pretty face and all that But what I look for, this gal is hood core But that is outdoors Deserve an encore, the definition of a shone [Ne-Yo Chorus] I said excuse me little mama if I may Take this thought and send it your way And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say [Flo Rida] Hey, I?m feeling you girl, wanna get close to you, no doubt My sister swagger should tell it more Than anything can vouch Little mama you are what?s inside ghetto Fine I?ll make you proud So stuntalicious, I love it, lets at least work something out Miss thing, million dollar game, coke bottle frame Make my wall of fame let me know your name I control the rain I could make it better, matter of fact I make it weather, stormy weather with this cheddar All because you hot as ever If you may lady, let me play baby, make my way baby, You won?t like it, send it back and its okay baby You?s a keeper, touch of diva, give me a fever If I could freak ya, give me the word and I?ll be along [Ne-Yo Chorus] I said excuse me little mama if I may Take this thought and send it your way And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say [Ne-Yo] Girl let me touch you like nobody can (yeah girl) Girl let me show you I?m a gentleman (uh huh) I wanna be the one to hold your hand (oh yeah) I just wanna be, I just wanna be Girl let me touch you like nobody can (yeah girl) I wanna show you I?m a gentleman (uh huh) Girl let me be the one to hold your hand (oh yeah) I just wanna be, I just wanna be [Ne-Yo Chorus] I said excuse me little mama if I may, Take this thought and send it your way, And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say I said excuse me little mama if I may Take this thought and send it your way And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say "Be on you", yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Mmm Da Da
Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Let's go Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Shawty got it droppin' around and I'm sold And we gotta couple of rounds of new dough Everybody lookin' around like uh oh Oh babe whatcha say Let's play Shake it with a little bit of Beyonce Turn around & give it to me shawty get paid Do it for them girls They be jealous anyway On stage I wanna be amazed Pop that drop that It's yo birthday Top that got that Work for this stage Stop that lock that Work it in place You the best shawty don't be scared Let loose get a looey like hers You the troop get money it's yours Back it up like that yes sir Oh oh baby want some more baby I love the way you do it 'cuz you do it so crazy I'm countin' down so turn around 5 4 3 2 1 gotta make that booty go Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Let's go It's your sexy that got me now Winnin' a bet that can't shut you down Come embrace the way you makin' it sound Workin' the middle again Makin' it jiggle again Hello let's go just know I love the way you do it How you take it to the floor Show 'em how you do it Like yo ready for the flow Baby you can do it 50 times in a row Them rows get ready for yo pose Lights camera action Lose control Ain't got the price these shoes are pro All types of magic lose the clothes Gotta party like yo girl Make yo booty go stupid girl So hot that I love them girl Off top shawty mark my words Oh oh baby want some more baby I love the way you do it 'cuz you do it so crazy I'm countin' down so turn around 5 4 3 2 1 gotta make that booty go Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Let's go I don't have the words to say When you shake it my way You got me st stutterin' How can I make you stay I don't have the words to say When you shake it my way You got me st stutterin' Stutterin' Stutterin' Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Oh oh baby want some more baby I love the way you do it 'cuz you do it so crazy I'm countin' down so turn around 5 4 3 2 1 gotta make that booty go Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show Mmm Da Da Oh Oh Mmm Da Da Let's go |
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to moonn6pence from papayeverte(shootingstar)
I met a lot of women on the road, My pimping is world wide, And everybody knows, uh, But something about her, Makes me wanna slow it, Spend a little more time , I like that she has a mind on her, I gotta get her, Won't, stop till I got her, She focus, she go to school, She works from ten to two, he-yo, Cus shawty, Cus Shawty, Cus Shawty's fly, I can use someone like you by myside, As long as your a rida,rida, I can lowa you down, Or provider, vider, baby are you down, So you should get to know me, Little Mama, So tell me , what its gonna be, little mama, Hoppin on ride, In the passenger side, I'll show you just how to roll, Come kick with me tonight eh-yo, Dont be afraid, Everything is alright, Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-no She wanna come with me, Little mama wanna rock and see, What do we have here now, Now do you ride or die tonight?, She wanna come with me, Little mama, wanna run, quick see, What do we have here now, Now do you ride or die tonight? The perfect situation for us both, Cus shawty you want your ground, And I'm let cha handle mines boo, Just tell me whatcha need, and its a go, I love the fact that chu fine, some movie girl can we can drive-thru , Foot off the pedal, like you and the stilletos, Wanna make you the one, Get freaky under the sun, eh-yo, That body , that body ,that body right, We can get straight to business everynight, As long as you a rida, rida, I can lowa you down, Or provida, vida, Baby are you down? , So you should get to know me, Little mama, So tell me whats it gonna be, Little Mama, Hoppin on ride, In the passenger side, I'll show you just how to roll, Come kick with me tonight eh-yo, Dont be afraid, Everything is alright, Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-no She wanna come with me, Little mama wanna run quick see, What do we have here now, Now do you ride or die tonight?, She wanna come with me, Little mama, wanna run, quick see, What do we have here now, Now do you ride or die tonight? 가사입력 papayeverte |
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| 4. |
| 3:21 |
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Hey, Ms Red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets, Anytime, anyplace, anyway, I'll be looking at everybody else, Watch it, I don't wanna de obnoxious, But this girl worth the gossip, Take away the smile, The tattoos now, forever she very guardless I imagine her topless She might set off my rocket 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 On and poppin' She met Mark and then Attitude like we arguing [?] celebrate, glitter to my life I should twitter this is girl, she's sparkling [Chorus: Akon] She ain't no Rockstar But she's got Groupies, She ain't no Actress But she makes Movies, And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl Who dat girl Who dat girl She ain't got Riches But she's got Fashion, She ain't a Model But camera's Flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl Who dat girl Who dat girl Hey, they wanna know my mamma's name, Cus that where she get from, They ain't never shot her with silicon, Shawty is her and her she's the real one Touch one, grab one, feel one, I wish she would'a told me that Ain't nothing wrong bringing the old me back, Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass, She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags Like damn, can I be yo' police badge Pull it up, get a little cozy and Woman is sort'a like and oldie jam, Record some ssh, On a playboy cam, She ain't no actress The movie found my matress Rockstar, none of that practice But she's got fanatics [Chorus: Akon] She ain't no Rockstar But she's got Groupies, She ain't no Actress But she makes Movies, And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl Who dat girl Who dat girl She ain't got Riches But she's got Fashion, She ain't a Model But camera's Flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl Who dat girl Who dat girl Ooh ohh ohh Look at her Goo ooo ooo I wanna know ooh ooh Who dat girl Who dat girl Who dat girl [x2] [Chorus: Akon] She ain't no Rockstar But she's got Groupies, She ain't no Actress But she makes Movies, And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl Who dat girl Who dat girl She ain't got Riches But she's got Fashion, She ain't a Model But camera's Flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl Who dat girl Who dat girl |
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| 3:13 |
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I need all my money, I want all my cash
She said I was her cousin, nigger was her man see all I want is, show all the signs I was looking for time never talk about it After party No man with a You all nigger wanna have some fun She wanna love me See that's bad for business Therefore I had to lie Therefore she got to learn I ain't going no where For your concern girl I need a respirator I need an ambulance Girl I'll die without you Girl I'll die without you I need a respirator I need an ambulance Girl I'll die without you Girl I'll die without you Black girl put you bottie on the floor Don't stop now Girl I'll die without you You got a body that will kill Keep dancing Girl I'll die without you Girl I'll die without you I wanna place an order You're number one you can keep the change Yes shorty I got the She works you can leave with me Miss independent til I stop breaking the girl I met back and further she can't go Gave me your body, got me thinking I'm the only one Now baby girl get the should I be my twitter She got a man, but I wanna be with her I need a respirator I need an ambulance Girl I'll die without you Girl I'll die without you I need a respirator I need an ambulance Girl I'll die without you Girl I'll die without you Girl drop it low, Pick it up Don't stop, No no no Take your love and my heart my stuff No no no, Falling in love up in this club Watching them bring me, bottles of love Baby are you taking me home, girl if you don't I'll I need a respirator I need an ambulance Girl I'll die without you Girl I'll die without you I need a respirator I need an ambulance Girl I'll die without you Girl I'll die without you |
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| 3:52 |
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You know I know how
To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (Yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah) The club can't even handle me right now (Yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah) (Haha! Can't nothin' handle me right now!) (I see you D. Guetta... Lets get 'em!) Hey! I own the light and I don't need no help! Gotta be the feeling that Scarface felt Stuntin go wild, can't handle this plan! Life of the club, arrogant like yeah! Top like money, so the girls just melt One too many, all know me like twelve Look like cash and they all just stare Bottles, models, standin' on chairs! Fall out 'cause that's the business All out, it's so ridic-lous Zone out, so much attention Scream out, I'm in the building (hey!) They watchin', I know this! I'm rockin', I'm rolling! I'm holding, I know it! You know it! You know I know how To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (Yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah) The club can't even handle me right now (Yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah, yeah yeeaaaaah) Hey! Still feelin' myself, I'm like outta control Can't stop now, more shots, let's go! Ten more rounds, can I get a Kato? Paparazzi trying to make me pose Came to party till I can't no more Celebrate, 'cause that's all I know! Tip the groupies takin' off their clothes Grand finale like super bowl Go, hard! I run the show That's right, wild, I've got money to blow More lights, more ice, when I walk in the door No hype, do it big all over the globe Yeah! I said it! Go tell it! Confetti! Who ready? I'm ready! You ready? Lets get it! You know I know how To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) The club can't even handle me right now (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) You got me watchin' now (yeah!) Got my attention now (yeah!) Got everybody in the club wanting to know now I am a ladies man Come and be my lady and We can both zone out! Bring ya body here, let me switch up your atmosphere I'll take you outta the club and up in my new lim' Fly you around the world (What)'chu want, baby girl? Are you ready to go now You know I know how To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) The club can't even handle me right now (Putch'yo, putch'yo hands up!) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Let's celebrate now!!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) (Putch'yo hands up!) (Yeah, yeeaaaaah) You know who shut it down |
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Flo-Rida
Gucci! Bird! I done bought all this ciroc Now lil mama on my jock Staring at me up and down like when my roley's 6 o'clock Now you know you better stop You done heard about my squad I am G poe boy You either (uhh) or you not (Hold up shawty) Wait a minute shawty why you came Who you know and who the hell told you to come All up in the middle with the business unofficial When I can't stand a chick tryna score my fun Looking for a dude to rip you off some ? I don't need a chick tryna throw my 1's Let me look rich, I wanna have his son I sip perignon but do I look dumb Get a job shawty turn my knob And if it don't open up make sure you slob My boys [...?] behind the bar Sit back blow smoke from a Cuban cigar What's your mission Looks suspicious I don't get it No permission Back no interest What's the business Shawty listen I'm just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here (x3) I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Why you dancing on me Steady talking to me When you know that you're not gonna give it to me I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Now I ain't got no time for silly games Got no time for silly notions But get smacked silly for playing with my emotions You figured you lead me on But b-tch you led me out the door Now let me lead you with a song It goe like D yous a hoe Drunk up all my conjour Aint even leave me with a glass So cough up my whole bottle Or ima take out your ass Cos you don't wanna see me angry You don't like me when i'm angry Live like Jackson 5 But get greezy like Jermaine Be dangerous like Michael So Tito pass the tissues Don't test me cos I keep a clipper number 2 pistols And you will be erased Outta sight and outta mind So get the f-ck on or my girls will wipe the floor with your behind I'm just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here (x3) I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Why you dancing on me Steady talking to me When you know that you're not gonna give it to me I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill I'm not even gonna bother listening to Gucci... I'm just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here (x3) I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Why you dancing on me Steady talking to me When you know that you're not gonna give it to me I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill |
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Shawty had them Apple bottom Jeans Boots with the fur
The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo (She hit the flo) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack She hit the flo (She hit the flo) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ I ain`t never seen nuthin that`ll make me go, This crazy all night spendin my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show So sexual, she was flexible, Professional, drinkin X and ooo Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I Whoa Did I think I seen shorty get low Ain`t the same when it`s up that close Make it rain, I`m makin it snow Work the pole, I got the bank roll Imma say that I prefer them no clothes I`m into that, I love women exposed She threw it back at me, I gave her more Cash ain`t a problem, I know where it goes she had them Apple Bottom Jeans boots with the fur (With the fur) The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo (She hit the flo) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ Them baggy sweat pants And the Reeboks with the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack She hit the flo (She hit the flo) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you home My jeans full of gwap and they ready for Shones Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown Patrone on the rocks that`ll make you moan One stack COME ON! Two stacks come on! Three stacks! What you think I`m playin baby girl I`m the man, I`ll bend the rubber band That`s what I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola got me like a Soldier She ready for Rover, I couldn`t control her So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover Shorty was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her like a pornography poster She showed her Apple Bottom Jeans boots with the fur (With the fur) The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo (She hit the flo) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy) She hit the flo (She hit the flo) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ Whoa - Shawty Yea she was worth the money Lil mama took my cash, And I ain`t want it back The way she bit that rag, Got her them paper stacks Tattoo Above her crack, I had to handle that I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin They be want it two in the mornin I`m zonin in them rosay bottles foamin She wouldn`t stop, made it drop Shorty did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap Gah it was fly just like my glock Apple Bottom Jeans Boots with the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo (She Hit The Flow) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack She hit the flo (She hit the flo) Next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low~ |
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You spin my head right round right round
when you go down when you go down down You spin my head right round right round when you go down when you go down down Hey hopped out of that house with my swagger hop in that with girl i got places to go people to see, time is precious I look at my crowd and they out of control Just like my mind where I’m going No women, no shorties, no nothin but clothes No stoppin now, my Pirellis on role I like my jewelry, that’s always on gold I know the storm is comin my pockets keep tellin me it’s gonna shower Call up my homies that’s home Then pop in the night cuz it’s meant to be ours We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin it’s platinum patron that be ours Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs You spin my head right round right round when you go down when you go down down You spin my head right round right round when you go down when you go down down From the top of the pole I watch her go down she got me throwin my money around Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found It’s goin down down From the top of the pole I watch her go down She got me throwin my money around Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found It’s goin down down Shawty must know I’m not playin My money love her like a numba one fan Don’t look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans My Benjamin Franklin A couple of grands, I got rubber bands My paper planes makin a dance Get dirty all night, that’s part of my thing Keep building castles that’s made out of sand She’s amazing, the fire blazing Hotter than Cajun Girl won’t you move a lil closer? Time to get paid, it’s maximum wage That body belong on a poster I’m in a daze, that bottom is wavin’ at me Like damn it I know you You wanna show like a gun out of holster Tell me whatever and I’ll be your roper You spin my head right round right round when you go down when you go down down You spin my head right round right round when you go down when you go down down From the top of the pole I watch her go down she got me throwin my money around Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found It’s goin down down From the top of the pole I watch her go down She got me throwin my money around Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found It’s goin down down I’m spendin my money I’m out of control Somebody help me She’s takin my bank roll. But I’m king of the club And I’m wearin the crown Poppin these bottles Touchin these models Watchin they asses go down down down down, down down ........... You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down |
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[Wynter]
Da double dee double di (x7) My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar [Flo Rida] Hey, I've got a mouth full of cavities. Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me. So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone. Shawty gotta kiss, it's an emergency. Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss. Won't smile this way, baby i rub it off. Put my tongue in your face. A little mistletoe, sippin' Gram I A. I'm a fan all day. Do me that favor, cuz like your flavor. My manage behavior; I'm into your major. Sweeter so flavor, that's good for this player. My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager. pretty much, you're givin' me a sugar rush. Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush. Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch, Shawty that's what's up. [Wynter] My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar [Flo Rida] Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some. Now and later, I don't wanna have to wait, you the one. Yep! Yep! Your vision. So, so delicious. Can't help my interest, candy addiction. Wanna peace, to a piece gotta get a piece. I don't know a piece, give me all your sweets. Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast. Level with our trip, I'm a lip bitin' beast. Man for them things, all 42 teeth. Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat. Ain't your mama slirp, stickin', usin' my tree. Like taffy but classy, get at me. I'm flyly let you know I wanna kiss. But your lips, they'll do me fine. Now baby don't trip with the juciy kind. Get, get on the grip, Girl you ain't lyin. [Wynter] My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x7) Sugar [Flo Rida] You like my sugar, my sugar. You so sweet, so sweet. Like my sweet, my candy. You so sweet, so sweet. I got a good appetite with you on me, on me. I'll wrap you out of them clothes. You my treat, my treat. Girl you my sugar, I call you candy. And tonight I'm gonna get me some, get me some. Girl you my sugar, I call you candy. And tonight I'm gonna get me some, get me some sugar. [Wynter] My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar |
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