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Maestro Fresh Wes - Brown Sugar Şarkı Sözleri
it´s like a hot fudge drippin down drippin down, drippin you got me trippin i´m almost slippin genuine, one of a kind brown (sugar, sugar, sugar) [verse 1] as i walk into the room, it´s easy to assume a brother like me loves the girls with a boom coolin with my fellas, talkin how we makin ends walkin through the ´valley of the skins´ like my nigga trendz seen a hot dame, i had to kick game not a regular type of hottie i be seein on the train voluptous, i was presumtuous so i had to step up, step up, step up to this she said, "you can´t handle this i´m livin far from scandalous i don´t drink beers, don´t smoke cannabis don´t need a man for shit i´m an independent chick salt-n-pepa type of heffa, yeah, i´m on my own dick never actin pompous, i´m strictly conscious got goals in life that i´m tryin to accomplish a real good looker, far from a hooker my first name´s brown and my last name is sugar" [chorus] [verse 2] you shoulda seen it, hops, she raised my eyebrows the way the titties went bang and that ass went pow she said, "my hair´s always done, nails always polished got knowledge, plus i go to a all-girl college" i had to step in and started tellin her "baby look, all-girl college pussy ain´t no better than the regular" (laughter) she started laughin and said i was cute but i ain´t cute, you´re cute with that skin-tight suit you see what i´m sayin, i wasn´t sweatin her but my game was on point cause i was gettin her wettin her, lettin her check me out with her retina scopin that ass just like a predator she said, "wes, you´re a real cool brother damn, why didn´t i met you earlier this summer?" i asked why, she said, "you got mad flavs but i´m goin back to college and i leave in two days but don´t get me wrong, word to my moms i´ll be back for thanksgiving, so you know i put you on" you know i had a front like i was chillin but deep down inside "let´s hit in now, money, fuck thanksgiving" i said, "baby doll, don´t play you know a brother like me gives thanks every day" she said, "don´t even try it, i´m far from a hooker my first name´s brown and my last name is sugar [chorus] no additives, no preservatives strictly (sugar, sugar, sugar) a granulated, often imitated, never duplicated brown (sugar, sugar, sugar) no saccharin, no equal or sequel (sugar, sugar, sugar) a granulated, often imitated, never duplicated brown (sugar, sugar, sugar) that´s right [verse 3] she said, "wes, don´t look at me as just sexual i mean, i know i look good, but shit, i´m also intellectual i caught ya peepin my behind but we got so much in common, let our minds intwine" "i hear what you´re sayin," is what i told her "and it seems like you got a good head on your shoulders and yeah, i must admit that your style´s slick but fuck that janet-jackson-let´s-wait-a-while shit" she said, "the more we talk, the more i´m with this but don´t get me mixed up with all these other bitches i just met you, i ain´t with it, but i´ll admit it when i come back i might let you hit it i can´t play myself and look soft cause in 1994 you know i´m comin off i got my act down pat, proud of bein black don´t need a nigga for jack, and my pockets stay fat a real good looker, far from a hooker my first name´s brown and my last name´s sugar" [chorus] |
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