Brown Sugar Songtext
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Brown Sugar Songtext
I had bitches, freaks and all that shit
But soon and very soon enough of that I would get
I woke up in the morning, thinking of boning
Condoning, hook-up on the phone, in no time I′m groaning
With excitement, frightened by the enlightenment
I can knock with these, but I'm not supposed to be caught with these
Plot with three other motherfuckers
In spite of right I′m claiming what ain't mine, word to Socrates
Feeling guilt, I admit it, I did it
Ain't gonna take what can′t be taken back, I′m with it
I shoulda never picked up my ringer
But wiping spilled sugar, you're bound to lick your fingers
So I ride in my Chevelle and tell tales to me
Since this was the D-L, my niggas fail to dwell
And hence, I meant and tried with stride and even lied to get
But y′all don't know what the bomb she is
Give me what you want (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you don′t (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Give me what you want (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you don't (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
One on one I′m reminiscing, the kissing
Spliff and drink, I think nothing was missing
A little party, me and this hottie
Smooth as Bacardi, ooh, and that body
Had a nigga tripping badder than a slip and a fall
And all in favor say this is my calling
No stalling out on these (You throwing drama?), no
'Cause one of you is all the hoes that's owned by Domino
You′re something special, a vessel of sweets
Let′s take a shower next, I will wrestle
The best'll be gentle with thee
She laid her hands on my fade and played it cool and pushed
The pressure placed my head to her waist, she said, "Shush"
Overwhelmed by the sober realm I′m not in
Got in heat for treats like Ebony Cotton
And there I taste it, it wasn't my bad, she had to place it
Brown sugar in my face and said, "Don′t waste it"
Give me what you want (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you don't (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Give me what you don′t (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you want (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
But soon and very soon enough of that I would get
I woke up in the morning, thinking of boning
Condoning, hook-up on the phone, in no time I′m groaning
With excitement, frightened by the enlightenment
I can knock with these, but I'm not supposed to be caught with these
Plot with three other motherfuckers
In spite of right I′m claiming what ain't mine, word to Socrates
Feeling guilt, I admit it, I did it
Ain't gonna take what can′t be taken back, I′m with it
I shoulda never picked up my ringer
But wiping spilled sugar, you're bound to lick your fingers
So I ride in my Chevelle and tell tales to me
Since this was the D-L, my niggas fail to dwell
And hence, I meant and tried with stride and even lied to get
But y′all don't know what the bomb she is
Give me what you want (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you don′t (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Give me what you want (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you don't (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
One on one I′m reminiscing, the kissing
Spliff and drink, I think nothing was missing
A little party, me and this hottie
Smooth as Bacardi, ooh, and that body
Had a nigga tripping badder than a slip and a fall
And all in favor say this is my calling
No stalling out on these (You throwing drama?), no
'Cause one of you is all the hoes that's owned by Domino
You′re something special, a vessel of sweets
Let′s take a shower next, I will wrestle
The best'll be gentle with thee
She laid her hands on my fade and played it cool and pushed
The pressure placed my head to her waist, she said, "Shush"
Overwhelmed by the sober realm I′m not in
Got in heat for treats like Ebony Cotton
And there I taste it, it wasn't my bad, she had to place it
Brown sugar in my face and said, "Don′t waste it"
Give me what you want (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you don't (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Give me what you don′t (Brown sugar)
Tell me what you want (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
You give me brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Brown sugar (Brown sugar)
Writer(s): Damian Siguenza, Duane Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

