Sweet Tooth Songtext
von Summers Sons

For you
For you
For you
For you

For you

For you (For you)
For you (For you)
A little bit for me too, I got a little sweet tooth
For you (For you)
For you (For you)

She my little sugar spice, cream cookie, be nice
For you (For you)
For you (For you)
A little bit for me too, I got a little sweet tooth
For you
For you


For you I′d never dark a promise
For you I light the dark, I'll never be dishonest
For you I′m tryna spark, answer to your topics
True Adonis, for you I do the honours
Rise and shine, pour agave on your porridge
Banana from the tropics, I be sparking up exotics
Stuck on my mind and we parlaying, it's polished
Conversations deep and your dancing is erotic

For you I move the moon and stars
For you I'd lose an arm, for you I swear the truth is ours, yeah
For you I′d go to hell and back
I had to tell her that and true she watch her fellas back
For me she really fit the full description
With all conviction say I need you here
For me she really is my full prescription
For me she really made me see it clear

For you (For you)
For you (For you)
A little bit for me too, I got a little sweet tooth
For you (For you)
For you (For you)

She my little sugar spice, cream cookie, be nice
For you (For you)
For you (For you)
A little bit for me too, I got a little sweet tooth
For you

For you


I wanna give you everything you asking for
I wanna give you everything you ask and more
Me and more crazy lately, lady can′t ignore
We made a baby, maybe we could make a couple more

I wanna give you everything, I'll take your hand
I′ll make the plan, I'll give you anything that take your fancy
I wanna give you everything I understand
But please accept that I′m a troubled man
See, I got some brothers locked inside a cell
I got a couple others locked in their mind as well
Pray for help, find freedom or this life is hell
I'm still learning how to listen to advice as well

I got some habits that I can′t deny
I got a couple vices hanging on my darker side

I'm tryna balance but it's hard to find
This ain′t a marriage but for you I′d give you half of mine
What's mine is yours, it′s a minor, I don't like to pause
I′m like a course, but in my mind I'm slightly
Thinking ′bout the hoodies that you stain
Anyone else and it wouldn't be the same
But the way I'm looking at you like I′m looking at a saint
Good brain got me looking at your face

God damn, things are looking up today
There′s way more that I could say
But for now I'll leave it cooking and I wish you wouldn′t change

For you I'm cooking up a plate
Chilli flakes are my spice with the sugar taste
Need the heat, keep them goodies warm
I′m coming home in a storm
And I'ma need a little