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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Lead Vocals
Jake Wade
Jake Wade
Sampled Artist
The Soul Searchers
The Soul Searchers
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Songwriter
Rich Harrison
Rich Harrison
Songwriter
Chuck Middleton
Chuck Middleton
Songwriter
Makeba Riddick
Makeba Riddick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Producer
Rich Harrison
Rich Harrison
Producer
Mathew Knowles
Mathew Knowles
Executive Producer
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Assistant Engineer
Steve Tolle
Steve Tolle
Assistant Engineer
Jason Goldstein
Jason Goldstein
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jim Caruana
Jim Caruana
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Damn, that was so good, I wanna buy him a short set
[Verse 2]
(Hey)
I'ma be like a jolly rancher that you get from the corner store
I'ma be like a waffle cone that's dripping down to the floor
The way you do it for me, I can't lie (Lie)
About to be up in the mall all night (Yes)
Whatever I get, you putting it on (Yes)
Don't give me no lip, let mama do it all
[Verse 3]
Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
Your sugar, give mama some, sugar mama
Suga ma-ma-ma-ma, I'll be your (Sugar mama)
Sugar mama (Suga mama)
Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
New whip, new heavy on the wrist
'Cause I'ma suga ma-ma-ma-ma, I'll be your
Sugar mama (Suga mama, hey, hey)
[Verse 4]
Sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey)
[Verse 5]
It's so good to the point that I'd do
Anything to keep you home
Baby, what you want me to buy? (Yes, yes, yes)
My accountant's waiting on the phone (On the phone)
Just the thought of making love to you (You)
Dropping everything, that's what I'll do (I'll do)
Whatever I get you putting it on (Boy)
Now take it off while I watch you perform
[Verse 6]
Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
Your sugar, give mama some, sugar mama
Suga ma-ma-ma-ma, I'll be your (Sugar mama)
Sugar mama (Suga mama)
Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
New whip, new heavy on the wrist
'Cause I'ma suga ma-ma-ma-ma, I'll be your
Sugar mama (Suga mama)
'Cause I'ma suga ma-ma-ma-ma, I'll be your
Sugar mama (Suga mama, hey, hey)
[Verse 7]
Sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey)
[Verse 8]
And I've always been the type to take care of mine
I know just what I'm doing
Don't you worry it's cool and everything is steady
Got you on my taxes already (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I promise I won't let no bills get behind
'Cause every touch, every kiss and hug
You best believe it'll be on time
Suga mama, mama, mama, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 9]
Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
Your sugar, give mama some, sugar mama
(I give you all my money, baby)
Suga ma-ma-ma-ma, I'll be your (Suga mama)
(Turn me out, boy, something crazy)
Sugar mama (Suga mama)
(Take my credit cards, the key to my house, take my car)
Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
New whip, new heavy on the wrist
(Don't forget to give mama some sugar)
'Cause I'ma suga ma-ma-ma-ma, I'll be your
(Some sugar before you walk out that door)
Sugar mama (Suga mama, hey, hey)
[Verse 10]
Sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
(Yessir)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey)
(Yes)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
[Verse 11]
Sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
(Yessir)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey)
(Yes)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey, hey)
(Yeah)
Come sit on mama lap (Hey)
(Yeah)
Written by: Beyoncé Gisselle Knowles, Chuck Middleton, Makeba Ronnie Riddick, Richard Christopher Harrison
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