Lyrics Sugar Daddy - Ayesha Erotica

He's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby
I'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money and clothes, that's all he knows
He's my sugar daddy
I'm his baby, bitch

His wife, she hates me but I'm the one with the jewels
Money before I touch you, geezer, that's the fucking rules
I don't wanna meet your kids, I just wanna meet your credit
I'm blonde and I've got double Ds and my pussy wants you to pet it
Breakfast at Tiffany's, lunch we're heading Sach's
Dinner will be Balenciaga, Chanel will be a snack
Don't touch these pearls around my neck, little girl, get your own
I fuck for all I have to get, you have to take out a loan

Anything I want I get
He's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby
I'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money and clothes, that's all he knows
He's my sugar daddy (Daddy, daddy, daddy)
I'm his baby, bitch

Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Anything I want I get

Anything I want I get
He's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby
I'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money and clothes, that's all he knows
He's my sugar daddy
I'm his baby, bitch

Anything I want I get