Un poquito azucar que quita mi amargura
Es Lo que necesito para mi armadura
O something como love que sea mi locura
O algo que me suba suba la temperature
Si Si I said mi armadura
I think u know why
Bebe no soy yo la duraI digo
No no Ahora yo no tengo cura
Im lookin for somethin’ to do
Forget that I am sola bebe
Why do I say bebe on and on
When u f up the things lately on and on
And why Im I singing bout u common
When I should cut the past and just move on
Un poquito azucar que quita mi amargura
Es Lo que necesito para mi armadura
O something como love que sea mi locura
O algo que me suba suba la temperature
Busta Rhymes
Mami, pull up on me, let’s get closer, I’m blow the pressure cooker
Rub yourself up against me, let me give you some sugar
Shake your ass in my face when the bass come out the woofer
Tenderising meat like a chef or maybe a butcher
Look here, sexy smoking your hookah
Private dancing for me on your live in front of your computer
Love the way you got me on your mind, and kama sutra
Put it on me while you skirting and bust by bazooka
Everything bout u super, now put that ass on me,
I Like the way u maneuver, love the way that you desrve the coochie
Nuthin runnin to ya, let me knock off your booth
got me running back to ya suger
Un poquito azucar que quita mi amargura
Es Lo que necesito para mi armadura
O something como love que sea mi locura
O algo que me suba suba la temperature
Sugar sugar how u get so fly
Im Living la vida loca bebe nothin on my mind
Im only thinking bout living my best life
Im like asereje ja de je ai
