Sugar (feat. Amaarae)

Bitch, I just hit the scene

All white on my body, I'm super clean

Sugar, Daddy

Out here with the sheen

Soul glowing, molars frozen

The pimp in me just wanna take a ride (On you, on you)

On you (On you, on you)

Baby, I just wanna slide (On you, on you)

On you

Yup

I might have to get paid for this

Kinda feel like I was made for this

Kitty feel like I was made for it

I might have to say grace to this

Think about to be late for this

She knows I can't wait for this

Take the pic, but don't filter this

I might have to say grace to this

I might have to get high for this

Might have to swing by for this

She gon' have me on righteous shit

Cut the dairy out the diary tips

Conversation while we vibe to this

Tell me what be on your mind to this

Open up when I'm inside to this

I was hoping we could ride to this

I was hoping we could

I was hoping we could talk

I was hoping there was something realer than a momentary intercourse

I was hoping it was you

You might tell me that it's mine

I was hoping there was something deeper that would keep me digging over time

Bitch, I just hit the scene

All white on my body, I'm super clean

Sugar, Daddy

Out here with the sheen

Soul glowing, molars frozen

The pimp in me just wanna take a ride (On you, on you)

On you (On you, on you)

Baby, I just wanna slide (On you, on you)

On you

Can't find no love like this

I poke, I need my fix

Sunday sip holy water

Then I baptise in sin

I hide my pride within the space beneath your torso

I drown my confidence

Then mix my weed and bourdieu

No trust, the problems start

No breaks like bumper cars

We won't survive the crash

My hoodie, my lighter back

You know that petty shit

Treat you like medicine

Till I'm like fuck this bitch

Then she go fuck my mans

Persistent pussy pleaser

My posture Harry Pinero

Balance feel more 'Ciaga

My crown sit like the pharaoh

Oh, that's your **** now?

He won't be here by tomorrow

Time a relative that I don't see till I'm hollow

I cold play her to yellow

You was more the Othello

Self serving your mellow for likes

Pick a sedative right?

That's your energy, wow

What's your jealously like?

What's your enemies like?