Suga Mama - Beyonce

Damn that was so good I wanna buy him a short set



Hey, hey



I’ma be like a jolly rancher that you get from the corner store

I’ma be like a waffle cone that’s dripping down to the floor

The way you do if for me I can’t lie(lie)

About to be up in the mall all night(yes)

Whatever I get you putting it on(yes)

Don’t give me no lip let mama do it all





Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be(i gots to be)

Your suga give mama some suga mama

Suga ma-ma-mama(suga mama)

I’m your suga mama, suga mama(suga mama)



Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be

New whip, new heavy on the wrist

Cause I’m a suga ma-ma-mama

I’m your suga mama, suga mama



Hey, hey

Sit on mama lap

Hey, hey

Come sit on mama lap

Hey

Come sit on mama lap

Hey, hey

Come sit on mama lap

Hey



It’s so good to the point that I’d(yes,yes)

Do anything to keep you home

Baby what you want me to buy

My accountant’s waiting on the phone(on the phone)

Just the thought of making love to you(you)

Dropping everything that’s what I’ll do(i'll do)

Whatever I get you putting it on(on)

Now take it off while I watch you perform



Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be(i gots to be)

Your suga give mama some suga mama

Suga ma-ma-mama(suga mama)

I’m your suga mama, suga mama(suga mama)



Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be

New whip, new heavy on the wrist

Cause I’m a suga ma-ma-mama

I’m your suga mama, suga mama



Cause I’m a suga ma-ma-mama

I’m your suga mama, suga mama



And I’ve always been the type to take care of mine

I know just what I’m doing

Don’t you worry it’s cool and everything is steady

Puttin’ you on my taxes already, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I promise I won’t let no bills get behind

Cause every touch, every kiss and hug

You ‘bes believe it’ll be on time

Suga mama mama mama yeah yeah yeah



Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be(i gots to be)

Your suga give mama some suga mama

Suga ma-ma-mama(suga mama)

I’m your suga mama, suga mama(suga mama)



Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be

New whip, new heavy on the wrist

Cause I’m a suga ma-ma-mama

I’m your suga mama, suga mama





give you all my money baby

honey i'll call sumthing crazy

take my credit card

the key to my house

take my car

Bridge 2x’s

yes,yes,yes,yes,yea yeax2

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