Letra de ' Suga & Buttaz (feat. Exile, Ahmad Anwar & Rae Khalil) ' de Blu

W-w
W-with the suga
W-w
W-with the suga and buttaz
W-w-w
W-w-w-with the suga and buttaz

That kissin' and huggin'
Missin' ya lovin'
Kid in the oven, cake!
Drummin', put the beat to your muffin like a percussionist
Frontin', but your onion got the handle of my stomach bricked
Humpin' hips, but she blew my mind without sucking (cough)
Scratch off my bucket list, she know how to push a button, bitch
But she pissed, wondering who I'm playin' the dozens with
No need for discussin' it, she knows who I'm runnin' with
Bridgetown Steel, Dirty Science and some other cliques
But you act like I'm fuckin' chicks
As if I am fuckin' rich
Bustin' fits, tryna fix the puzzle but it doesn't fit
Trippin', all up in my business like the government
Tryna take a covenant that says I can't covet chicks
Now I'm out in Dublin, thinkin' bout dubbin' it
First, I laid the verse, but then I had to double it
Cut a rug again, like a DJ rubbin' it
Had me cummin' quick when I see her and her cousins kiss
Cuff the wrist, make a man of faith cut his wrist
Just a hit, I told my girlfriend it's just a hit

Ooh, lemme sing to ya
I can't lie, I got a thing for ya
So beautifully black
Make me leave my ex like [?]
Sugar, why you so bad?
Bad for me, but I need you
Lemme sing to ya
I can't lie, I got a thing for ya

Yea, I-I-I-I-I knew you're trouble
Every time we meet, you leave me stutterin'
I don't talk the talk, I walked here to tell you
That I'll be a hundred percent
Any time you need me, I'll be runnin' to ya
I miss you, I can't wait to kiss you
You gon' get a hundred of them, you know what I'm comin' with
We make up, break up, de la Rocha with me, ragin'
But you got that something-something, girl
With that tough to be upset at, uncomfortable content
Unconditional, I guess, atypical mindset
Equivalent to content, that's how you get me
I swear you get me like this was a contest
You could have been a judge, that's a lot to ask for
I could never be reluctant when it come to us
I'm down for the count
You think I love you this much? Triple the amount, cus-

When we vibe
I can't deny my thing for ya (I knew I was good on my own, maybe I'm better off)
When we vibe
I can't deny my thing for ya

Ooh, lemme sing to ya
I can't lie, I got a thing for ya
So beautifully black
Make me leave my ex like [?]
Sugar, why you so bad?
Bad for me, but I need you
Lemme sing to ya
I can't lie, I got a thing for ya