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 Verse 2 He said I'm s**y, 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