Lyrics to Sugar Free
My Sugar is gone
I'm lonely every day
Uhh let me take a sip of my shit
Ohhhhhh
This that classic shit, not that plastic shit
Yeah
See I'm a flashy git
Get her to flash some
Yeah
Summer eighteen or summer eighty eight
I'm sugar free in the night
I'm sugar free in the day
Cas
She said if I let her drive it to her apartment
Then she'll get them out
Girl you drive a hard bargain
Whip so big she said she couldn't find parking
Relapsing every time she sees road markings
I ain't usually this sweet nah I'm sugar free
Unless I've got the brown sugar or a bag of sweets
Nose candy and the weed it's blueberry
We've got Afghan have some of that absolutely
Sipping absolute with juice something fruity
Yeah sue me gal wan pursue me
Yeah I got so many bitches like I'm Hank Moody
Even Jourdan Dunn said she had to do me
Run flat so man don't care about a puncture
Stabbed in the back so much that I acupuncture
Taking liberties mate I had to punch her
Gotta stop smoking that ganja
My sweet honey had to go away
For a little while
Uh kids don't know about this
When my candies not here with me
The purist
She's getting lemon down the beller
I'm bunnin' that lemon
I'm on the M11
I'l be down by eleven
She keeps belling
This silly birds doing my head in
Giving me a grilling about what I do for a living
Love I'm living
It's live now or die later
She's a Chris Lighty I wanna violate her
Her mans tired and she's tired of the vibrator
We was level
But this silk tie is a tie breaker
I share my worries and my fears with you
You're so nasty I know daddy interfered with you
I don't care I'd still like to disappear with you
Sunset, bullshit in the rear view with you
No more interviews
Neither me nor you
Breakfast in the nude
Relieved as you read the news
It could be worse
Could be last seasons purse
Reason to give thanks to Jesus first
I know he loves me
I know he cares
Because he's all mine
And soon he'll be my man
Things will be alright yeah
I'm sugar free in the night
I'm sugar free in the day
I'm lonely every day
Uhh let me take a sip of my shit
Ohhhhhh
This that classic shit, not that plastic shit
Yeah
See I'm a flashy git
Get her to flash some
Yeah
Summer eighteen or summer eighty eight
I'm sugar free in the night
I'm sugar free in the day
Cas
She said if I let her drive it to her apartment
Then she'll get them out
Girl you drive a hard bargain
Whip so big she said she couldn't find parking
Relapsing every time she sees road markings
I ain't usually this sweet nah I'm sugar free
Unless I've got the brown sugar or a bag of sweets
Nose candy and the weed it's blueberry
We've got Afghan have some of that absolutely
Sipping absolute with juice something fruity
Yeah sue me gal wan pursue me
Yeah I got so many bitches like I'm Hank Moody
Even Jourdan Dunn said she had to do me
Run flat so man don't care about a puncture
Stabbed in the back so much that I acupuncture
Taking liberties mate I had to punch her
Gotta stop smoking that ganja
My sweet honey had to go away
For a little while
Uh kids don't know about this
When my candies not here with me
The purist
She's getting lemon down the beller
I'm bunnin' that lemon
I'm on the M11
I'l be down by eleven
She keeps belling
This silly birds doing my head in
Giving me a grilling about what I do for a living
Love I'm living
It's live now or die later
She's a Chris Lighty I wanna violate her
Her mans tired and she's tired of the vibrator
We was level
But this silk tie is a tie breaker
I share my worries and my fears with you
You're so nasty I know daddy interfered with you
I don't care I'd still like to disappear with you
Sunset, bullshit in the rear view with you
No more interviews
Neither me nor you
Breakfast in the nude
Relieved as you read the news
It could be worse
Could be last seasons purse
Reason to give thanks to Jesus first
I know he loves me
I know he cares
Because he's all mine
And soon he'll be my man
Things will be alright yeah
I'm sugar free in the night
I'm sugar free in the day
