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Sweet sugar, Miss Jane That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display That's my baby, that's my sweet sugar Miss Jane Sweet sugar, Miss Jane That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display Mm, mm, sweet sugar, Miss Jane Sweet hundred-dollar bills I need a fill, I need a taste You're lookin' real, mm-mm Lip-smackin' happy meal You got that soul My Gladys Knight You got me real mm-mm Jordan baby, 23, I need some rings for ya Heard you out in Italy, swim overseas for ya You're just like my mini-me, you jack my style from me Everything I do, you do it too Sweet sugar, Miss Jane That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display That's my baby, that's my sweet sugar Miss Jane Sweet sugar, Miss Jane That's my baby, she gеt right with the Cobain Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display Mm-mm See, I'm hopin' for the best Tall trees, big house with a fence Mama in a Benz Hopin' you don't leave for a better man Treat you like my bed, couldn't leave it if I tried to (ooh) I don't got it all, but I got you (ooh) Rose petals bed, but not no suwooop (suwooop) It's a crazy world, shit, I got you Everything you do, I do it too Sweet sugar, Miss Jane That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display Sweet sugar, Miss Jane That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display Mm-mm
Writer(s): Elijah Judah, Yoshimasa Takahashi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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