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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Gravy
Yung Gravy
Vocals
IshDARR
IshDARR
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Hauri
Matthew Hauri
Songwriter
Ishmael Ali
Ishmael Ali
Songwriter
David Bradley Wilson
David Bradley Wilson
Songwriter
Grant Nelson
Grant Nelson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Medasin
Medasin
Producer
Dwilly
Dwilly
Producer
Zach Zurn
Zach Zurn
Producer
Anthony Kronfle
Anthony Kronfle
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
If you'd all like to move to the dance floor
[Verse 1]
Shawty known to get bands
Slurp me up like quicksand
She look like a rave kid
All them gold wristbands
Shawty call me great white
Stack it, broad daylight
She gon' pay for date night
Long as I treat that cake right
[PreChorus]
We can go to the mall
I'll buy you everything (Yeah)
She like ten years older
Said, "Please, no childish games"
Said, "I don't care for nothin', baby
So fuck that fame"
I like you just how you are
Girl, you my sugar thang
Girl, you my
[Chorus]
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar
My, my, my sugar thang
[Verse 2]
This shit makes me wanna
Whoa
Fuck it up!
Shawty tryna pipe yours truly
Gravy
Ridin' with a MILF named Julie
Too much ass, shit's unruly
Buckle up!
Killin' 'em
Lil' bitch, you know I'm a rider
And nothin' will be finer than to be in Carolina with a
[Verse 3]
Foxy lil' soccer mom
50k on both her arms
That's my lil' Celine Dion
This her Sugar Mama song
She tuck me, suck me off
Russian girl, she strokin' off
Shawty want that pipe
Don't you worry, bitch, I'm Tony Hawk
[Chorus]
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar
My, my, my sugar thang
[Verse 4]
I pull up to the city
Asked, "How rich?" Lil' mama said, "Pretty"
She on the committee
Of dumb bad, thick, real guap'd up bitties
I hit a little shimmy
Every time I see them little gifts she give me
Got me all giddy
NFT's, non-fake-titties
[PreChorus]
We can go to the mall
I'll buy you everything (Yeah)
She like ten years older
Said, "Please, no childish games"
Said, "I don't care for nothing, baby
So fuck that fame"
I like you just how you are
Girl, you my sugar thang
Girl, you my
[Chorus]
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar
My, my, my sugar thang
[Chorus]
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar thang
Baby, you my sugar thang
My sugar
My, my, my sugar thang
Written by: Brandon Stewart, David Wilson, Dwilly, Grant Nelson, Ishmael Ali, Matthew Hauri, Medasin, Zach Zurn
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