Suger Daddy (feat. Mya) Lyrics & Tabs by Cuban Link
Suger Daddy (feat. Mya)
guitar chords lyrics
Yeah, yeah I'ma be a player for life
(Umm, yeah)
Cuban Link, CLK, yeah I'ma be a player for life
(Baby)
Yo, it's plain to see, you can't change me
(Cuban)
'Cause I'ma be a player for life
(What you got for me?)
Yo, it's plain to see, you can't change me
(So come and get with me)
'Cause I'm be a player for life
('Cause I want you to be my sugar daddy)
Ayo, excuse me miss, how do you do?
You're probably used to this
'Cause mami chula, you're the bomb and your fuse is lit
Ayo, excuse me miss, how do you do?
You're probably used to this
'Cause mami chula, you're the bomb and your fuse is lit
Me, I'm coola than the farms 'cause I'm smooth and swift
The type to pull up in to your prom in a brand new 6
I'm old school, I use the charm to seduce the chicks
You'llduce me to ya moms as your future pick
You're like Bonita Applebum or some exclusive shit
Waiting for you to put me on 'cause I refuse to quit
And the truth is you make a nigga lose his grip
'Cause I just can't resist the way you move them hips
The way you walk and you talk with them beautiful lips
Got a New York train of thought, so you think you the shit
A suitable fit, you even keep your cuticles clipped
Fully equipped, heavy duty, boo, you truly a gift
You a cutie with a mind, not a groupie or trick
Rich in beauty 'cause you shine without jewelry and chips
Papi, please be my sugar daddy
I want you to rule my world
Dry kisses that taste like candy
Can I be your sugar girl?
Just put some ice on my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi, I need my sugar daddy
And I'll be your sugar girl
Yeah, yo, yo, mami, you sweet like licorice, deep and articulate
Baby, you look delicious from your feet to your fingertips
Unique and conspicuous, plus your body's ridiculous
Make me wanna lick my lips and lick you where you ticklish
Picture this, Lamborghinis, mansions and yachts
Trips to Tahiti instead of standing on the block
Baby, I can be your genie man and grant you them rocks
Ice up your watch and freeze the hands on your glock
We can dance 'til we drop in the sands of the trops
Romance is so hot, you'll catch a tan on the spot
Anxious to shop, I just hand you a knot
And make you say
(Ain't no nigga like the one I got)
Papi, please be my sugar daddy
I want you to rule my world
Dry kisses that taste like candy
Can I be your sugar girl?
Just put some ice on my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi, I need my sugar daddy
And I'll be your sugar girl
Yo, now baby, I'm a thug, plus a player by blood
But we can lay in the tub
Play with the bubbles while I'm rubbing ya butt
Hugging you tight like I'm cuffing the mic, loving you right
So light up the candlelights because we crushing tonight
It's such a sight, touch you where you like it
Hush and feel the tight grip
'Cause I'm the type of private dancer that'll work the night shift
This kid will make you scream my name out, to let the pain out
Once I hopped in the train, I never came out
The same wild individual from the playhouse
Who stayed out all day at the bar til' they said get out
I'm straight out the player's club
Rocking gators with leather gloves
Tailor made tux showing the ladies love
I'm way above average, I know you love Paris
But we can ride our horse and carriage through the Bronx traffic
24 karats, Cuban Link, I do my thing
(I want you to be my sugar daddy)
You can bring it if you think you can hang, I bang bang, baby
Papi, please be my sugar daddy
I want you to rule my world
Dry kisses that taste like candy
Can I be your sugar girl?
Just put some ice on my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi, I need my sugar daddy
And I'll be your sugar girl
Yeah, yeah, I'ma be a player for life
(Ohh)
Cuban Link, CLK, yeah, I'ma be a player for life
(Player for life)
Yo, it's plain to see, you can't change me
'Cause I'ma be a player for life
(Player for life)
Ayo, it's plain to see, you can't change me
Baby, I'ma be a player for life
(Player for life)
(I'll be your sugar girl)
('Cause I'ma be a player for life, I'll be your sugar girl)
CLK, it's that girl, Mya, oh, holla
('Cause I'ma be a player for life)
C'mon
(I'll be your sugar girl)
M.O.B. Records
('Cause I'ma be a player for life)
(I'll be your sugar girl)
I'll be your Sugar Daddy
('Cause I'ma be a player for life)
I'll be your sugar daddy
('Cause I'ma be a player for life)
I'll be your sugar daddy
('Cause I'ma be a player for life)
I'll be your sugar daddy
('Cause I'ma be a player for life)
I'll be your sugar daddy
