paroles de chanson Sugar Daddy - Ayesha Erotica

He's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby
I'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi(a)
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 hitting Sak's
Dinner will be Balenciaga, Chanel will be a snack
Don't touch these pearls around my neck, little girl, get your own
I'll fuck for all I have to get, you have to take out a loan

Anything I want, I get

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

Anything I want, I get