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Cuban Link – Sugar Daddy Feat. Mya lyrics
Im'a be ya playa for life, Cuban Link, clk, yeah, Im'a be ya playa for life,
It's plain to see, you can't change me, 'cause Im'a be ya playa for life,
Yo it's plain and see you can't change me.....
Hey excuse me miss, how do you do? Prolly used to this
Yo mami chula ur the bomb and ur fuse is lit,
Me I'm coola den the fonz 'cause I'm smooth and swiff
Take the pullup to ur prom in the brand new six
I'm old school, I use the charm to seduce the chicks
You introduce me to ur moms, as your future pick
Ur like bonita apple on some exclusive shit
Waiting for you, to put me on be'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 those hips
The way you walk and talk with those beautiful lips
Got in new york train of thought and think you the shit
A suitable fit, you even keep ur cutacles clipped
Fully equipped, heavy duty boo, ur trully a gift
You a cutie with a mind, not a groupie or trik
Rich and beauty, 'cause you shine without jewerly or chips
[Mya]
Papi. Please be my sugar daddy, I want chu' to rule my world
Dry kisses that tastes like candy, can I be ur sugar girl
Just put some ice around my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi to be my sugar daddy.. And i'll be your sugar girl
Mami you sweet like licorish, deep and articulic
Baby you look delicious from ur feet to ur fingertips
Unique and conspicuous, plus ur body's ridiculous
Make me wanna lick my lips and lick you where you ticklish
Picture this, Lamborghini's, Mansions, and yaht's
Trips to Tahiti, instead of standing on the block
Baby I can be your geenie and grant you them rocks
Ice up your watch, freeze those hands on ur glock
We can dance til' we drop, in the sands of the Trop
Romance is so hot, u'll catch a tan on the spot
Edge you the spot, and hand you a knot make you say "aint no nigga like the one i got"
[Mya]
Papi. Please be my sugar daddy, I want chu' to rule my world
Dry kisses that taste like candy, can I be ur sugar girl
Just put some ice around my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi to be my sugar daddy.. And i'll be your sugar girl
Yo baby, I'm a thug and player by blood
We can play in the tub, and play with the bubbles while I'm rubbin' ur butt
Huggin' you tight, like I'm puffin the mike, lovin' you right
Light up the candlelights, be'cause we crushin' 2night
It's such a sight, touch the way you like it, hush and feel a tight grip
I'm the type that rather dance then every work the night shift
This kid will make you scream my name out
So let the pain out, once I hopped in the train, I never came out
The same while, the individual from the playhouse stayed out at the bar and drank out
I'm straight out the players club, rockin' gators with leather gloves
Playin tough and showin 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 Karatz Cuban Link
I'll do my thing, and if you can bring it and hang, bang bang...
[Mya]
Papi. Please be my sugar daddy, I want chu' to rule my world
Dry kisses that taste like candy, can I be ur sugar girl
Just put some ice around my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi to be my sugar daddy.. And i'll be your sugar girl
Im'a be ya playa for life, Cuban Link, clk, yeah, Im'a be ya playa for life,
It's plain to see, you can't change me, baby Im'a be ya playa for life,
It's plain to see, you can't change me, baby Im'a be ya playa for life,
[Cuban Link] clk!!!
[Cuban Link] Dat girl Mya! Mob Records
It's plain to see, you can't change me, 'cause Im'a be ya playa for life,
Yo it's plain and see you can't change me.....
Hey excuse me miss, how do you do? Prolly used to this
Yo mami chula ur the bomb and ur fuse is lit,
Me I'm coola den the fonz 'cause I'm smooth and swiff
Take the pullup to ur prom in the brand new six
I'm old school, I use the charm to seduce the chicks
You introduce me to ur moms, as your future pick
Ur like bonita apple on some exclusive shit
Waiting for you, to put me on be'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 those hips
The way you walk and talk with those beautiful lips
Got in new york train of thought and think you the shit
A suitable fit, you even keep ur cutacles clipped
Fully equipped, heavy duty boo, ur trully a gift
You a cutie with a mind, not a groupie or trik
Rich and beauty, 'cause you shine without jewerly or chips
[Mya]
Papi. Please be my sugar daddy, I want chu' to rule my world
Dry kisses that tastes like candy, can I be ur sugar girl
Just put some ice around my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi to be my sugar daddy.. And i'll be your sugar girl
Mami you sweet like licorish, deep and articulic
Baby you look delicious from ur feet to ur fingertips
Unique and conspicuous, plus ur body's ridiculous
Make me wanna lick my lips and lick you where you ticklish
Picture this, Lamborghini's, Mansions, and yaht's
Trips to Tahiti, instead of standing on the block
Baby I can be your geenie and grant you them rocks
Ice up your watch, freeze those hands on ur glock
We can dance til' we drop, in the sands of the Trop
Romance is so hot, u'll catch a tan on the spot
Edge you the spot, and hand you a knot make you say "aint no nigga like the one i got"
[Mya]
Papi. Please be my sugar daddy, I want chu' to rule my world
Dry kisses that taste like candy, can I be ur sugar girl
Just put some ice around my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi to be my sugar daddy.. And i'll be your sugar girl
Yo baby, I'm a thug and player by blood
We can play in the tub, and play with the bubbles while I'm rubbin' ur butt
Huggin' you tight, like I'm puffin the mike, lovin' you right
Light up the candlelights, be'cause we crushin' 2night
It's such a sight, touch the way you like it, hush and feel a tight grip
I'm the type that rather dance then every work the night shift
This kid will make you scream my name out
So let the pain out, once I hopped in the train, I never came out
The same while, the individual from the playhouse stayed out at the bar and drank out
I'm straight out the players club, rockin' gators with leather gloves
Playin tough and showin 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 Karatz Cuban Link
I'll do my thing, and if you can bring it and hang, bang bang...
[Mya]
Papi. Please be my sugar daddy, I want chu' to rule my world
Dry kisses that taste like candy, can I be ur sugar girl
Just put some ice around my pinky ring
And fly me around the world
I owe it to papi to be my sugar daddy.. And i'll be your sugar girl
Im'a be ya playa for life, Cuban Link, clk, yeah, Im'a be ya playa for life,
It's plain to see, you can't change me, baby Im'a be ya playa for life,
It's plain to see, you can't change me, baby Im'a be ya playa for life,
[Cuban Link] clk!!!
[Cuban Link] Dat girl Mya! Mob Records
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