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INTERPRÉTATION
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Voix principales
Jake Wade
Jake Wade
Artiste samplé
The Soul Searchers
The Soul Searchers
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Paroles/Composition
Rich Harrison
Rich Harrison
Paroles/Composition
Chuck Middleton
Chuck Middleton
Paroles/Composition
Makeba Riddick
Makeba Riddick
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Production
Rich Harrison
Rich Harrison
Production
Mathew Knowles
Mathew Knowles
Production déléguée
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Assistance d’ingénierie
Steve Tolle
Steve Tolle
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jason Goldstein
Jason Goldstein
Ingénierie de mixage
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jim Caruana
Jim Caruana
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

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 it 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 Your suga, give mama some sugar, mama Suga mama, mama (suga mama), I'm your Suga mama (suga mama) Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be (gots to be) New whip, new heavy on my wrist, 'cause I'm a Suga mama, 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 do anything to keep you home (yes, yes, yes) 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 Now, take it off while I watch you perform Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be Your suga, give mama some sugar, mama Suga mama, mama (suga mama), I'm your Suga mama (suga mama) Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be (gots to be) New whip, new heavy on my wrist, 'cause I'm a Suga mama, mama, I'm your Suga mama (suga mama) 'Cause I'm a Suga mama, 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 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, got 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 best believe it'll be on time Suga mama Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be (mama, mama, yeah, yeah, yeah) Your suga, give mama some sugar, mama (I give you all my money, baby) Suga mama, mama, I'm your (turn me out, boy, something crazy) Suga mama (suga mama) Let me be (take my credit cards), I wants to be (here my house), gots to be New whip (take my car), new heavy on my wrist, 'cause I'm a (don't forget to give mama some sugar) Suga mama, mama, I'm your (some sugar 'fore you walk out that door) Suga mama (suga mama) Hey, hey Sit on mama lap (yes!) Hey, hey Come sit on mama lap, hey (yes!) Come sit on mama lap (yeah-yes!) Hey, hey Come sit on mama lap, hey (yeah-yeah) Sit on mama lap (yes!) Hey, hey Come sit on mama lap (yes!) Come sit on mama lap, hey (yeah-yeah) hey, hey Come sit on mama lap, hey (yeah-yeah)
Writer(s): Beyonce Giselle Knowles, Makeba Riddick, Richard Christopher Harrison, Luther Middleton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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