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Damn that was so good I wanna buy him a short setI’ma be like a jolly rancher that you get from the corner storeI’ma be like a waffle cone that’s dripping down to the floorThe way you do if for me I can’t lieAbout to be up in the mall all nightWhatever I get you putting it onDon’t give me no lip let mama do it allLet me be, I wants to be, gots to beYour suga give mama some suga mamaSuga mamaI’m your suga mamaLet me be, I wants to be, gots to beNew whip, new heavy on the wristCause I’m a suga ma-ma-mamaI’m your suga mama, suga mamaIt’s so good to the point that I’dDo anything to keep you homeBaby what you want me to buyMy accountant’s waiting on the phoneJust the thought of making love to youDropping everything that’s what I’ll doWhatever I get you putting it onNow take it off while I watch you performLetras de cancionesLet me be, I wants to be, gots to beYour suga give mama some suga mamaSuga mamaI’m your suga mamaLet me be, I wants to be, gots to beNew whip, new heavy on the wristCause I’m a suga ma-ma-mamaI’m your suga mama, suga mamaAnd I’ve always been the type to take care of mineI know just what I’m doingDon’t you worry it’s cool and everything is steadyClaimed you on my taxes already, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahI promise I won’t let no bills get behindCause every touch, every kiss and hugYou ‘bes believe it’ll be on timeSuga mama mama mama yeah yeah yeahLet me be, I wants to be, gots to beYour suga give mama some suga mamaSuga mamaI’m your suga mamaLet me be, I wants to be, gots to beNew whip, new heavy on the wristCause I’m a suga ma-ma-mamaI’m your suga mama, suga mama From Letras Mania