Sugar Daddy - Cuban Link

It’s plain to see, u can’t change me, 'cause Im’a be ya playa for life,

Yo it’s plain and see u can’t change me…

hey excuse me miss, how do u do? prolly used to this

yo mami chula ur the bomb and ur fuse is lit,

me im coola den the fonz 'cause im smooth and swiff

take the pullup to ur prom in the brand new six

im old school, i use the charm to seduce the chicks

u 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 u make a nigga lose his grip

'cause i just cant resist the way u move those hips

the way u walk and talk with those beautiful lips

got in new york train of thought and think u the shit

a suitable fit, u even keep ur cutacles clipped

fully equipped, heavy duty boo, ur trully a gift

u a cutie with a mind, not a groupie or trik

rich and beauty, 'cause u shine without jewerly or chips

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 u sweet like licorish, deep and articulic

Baby u 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 u 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 u 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 u the spot, and hand u a knot make u say «aint no nigga like the one i got»

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' u tight, like i’m puffin the mike, lovin' u right

light up the candlelights, be’cause we crushin' 2night

it’s such a sight, touch the way u 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 u 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 u 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 u can bring it and hang, bang bang…

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, u can’t change me, baby Im’a be ya playa for life,

It’s plain to see, u can’t change me, baby Im’a be ya playa for life,

CLK!!!

Dat girl Mya! MOB Records