Get, get on the grip, Girl you aint lyin. Aint your mama slirp, stickin, usin my tree. Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat. Level with our trip, Im a lip bitin beast. Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast. I dont know a piece, Give me all your sweets. Wanna peace, to a piece gotta get a piece. Now and later, I dont wanna have to wait, you the one. (Flo Rida) Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some. (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 Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch, Shawty thats whats up. Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush. Pretty much, youre givin me a sugar rush. My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager. Sweeter so flavor, thats good for this player. Do me that favor, cuz I like your flavor. Put my tongue in your face A little mistletoe, sippin Gram I A. Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss. So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone.
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Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me. (Flo Rida) Hey, I've got a mouth full of cavities. 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