Hot Sugar - Tamar Braxton

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Just so you know

Don’t leave the house with a little kiss when you man man’s got a big ego

Fronting on the cat, don’t play like, I, I, I, I gots to go

Cut it out, give your man what he dreams about

T-shirt and some heels on while he chase you all around the house

Get em real 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

(He want that hot sugar, sugar)

He wanna piece of something sweet all night

He want that good to the last drop like mine

He want that sugar, he want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

(He want that hot sugar, sugar)

I’ll be his sweet little 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, yeah

Pop it, pop it, pop it

He said I’m sexy right, I told him close his eyes

I lit a candle in the room that was the only light

I turned the speakers up, I told him he could look

She got that in the oven, that sugar taste so good

Ain’t never harmed with a lil loving, long as I make it sweet

Got the good that always bring my baby to his knees

Never let him leave out hungry, he got that fever

Never let him leave out hungry, you gots to please

(He want that hot sugar, sugar)

He wanna piece of something sweet all night

He want that good to the last drop like mine

He want that sugar, he want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

(He want that hot sugar, sugar)

I’ll be his sweet little 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, yeah

Pop it, pop it, pop it

Kiss me, heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend

Watch me heat it up, sugar rush

Can you make it stick?

Kiss me, heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend

Watch me heat it up, sugar rush

Can you make it stick?

(He want that hot sugar, sugar)

He wanna piece of something sweet all night

He want that good to the last drop like mine

He want that sugar, he want that sugar

He want that sugar, sugar

(He want that hot sugar, sugar)

I’ll be his sweet little 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