Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it

Ladies, just so you know
Don’t let a house full of little kids spoil your man,
man got a big ego
Fronting on a kid, don’t play like, I, I, I, I gots to go
Count it up, giggle man, what I dream about
T-shirt and some heels on while he chase you all around the house
Get around 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 last choc by night
He want that sugar He want that sugar
He want that sugar, sugar
He want that hot sugar,
sugar I’ll be a sweet lil’ 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
Pop it, pop it, pop it

He said I’m sexy, fine,
I told him close his eyes
I lit a candle indoors, that was the only light
I turned the speakers up,
I told him he’d be loved
She got that in the oven, that sugar tastes so good
Ain’t never harmed in a bit of loving, long as I make it sweet
Got the good that always bring my baby to his knees
Never gonna leave that hungry, what, he got that fever
Never gonna leave that hungry, what, you gots to

He want that hot sugar, sugar
He wanna piece of something sweet all night
He want that good to last choc by night
He want that sugar He want that sugar
He want that sugar, sugar
He want that hot sugar,
sugar I’ll be a sweet lil’ 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
Pop it, pop it, pop it

Heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend
Watch me heat it up, sugar rush, can you make it stick
Watch 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 last choc by night
He want that sugar
He want that sugar
He want that sugar, sugar
He want that hot sugar,
sugar I’ll be a sweet lil’ 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
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it

Canciones de Tamar Braxton

Significados de las letras de canciones de Tamar Braxton