Tamar Braxton - Hot Sugar lyrics

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Verse 1

Ladies, just so you know

Don’t let a house full of little kids spoil your man, man got a big ego

Fronting on a kid, don’t play like, I, I, I, I gots to go

Count it up, giggle man, what I dream about

T-shirt and some heels on while he chase you all around the house

Get around bad, drop it low and bring it back

Oh he ain’t gotta ask ’cause I do it for my man

Wind it up slow, put him on the front row

Tell him welcome to the show, yeah I do that for my man


Chorus

He want that hot sugar, sugar

He wanna piece of something sweet all night

He want that good to last choc by night

He want that sugar He want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

He want that hot sugar, sugar I’ll be a sweet lil’ mama all the time

And we can do it now or later, that’s fine

He want that sugar He want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

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Verse 2

He said I’m sexy, fine,

I told him close his eyes

I lit a candle indoors, that was the only light

I turned the speakers up,

I told him he’d be loved

She got that in the oven, that sugar tastes so good

Ain’t never harmed in a bit of loving, long as I make it sweet

Got the good that always bring my baby to his knees

Never gonna leave that hungry, what, he got that fever

Never gonna leave that hungry, what, you gots to


Chorus

He want that hot sugar, sugar

He wanna piece of something sweet all night

He want that good to last choc by night

He want that sugar He want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

He want that hot sugar, sugar I’ll be a sweet lil’ mama all the time

And we can do it now or later, that’s fine

He want that sugar

He want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it


Bridge

Heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend

Watch me heat it up, sugar rush, can you make it stick

Watch me heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend

Watch me heat it up, sugar rush, can you make it stick

Chorus

He want that hot sugar, sugar

He wanna piece of something sweet all night

He want that good to last choc by night

He want that sugar

He want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

He want that hot sugar, sugar I’ll be a sweet lil’ mama all the time

And we can do it now or later, that’s fine

He want that sugar

He want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it






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