"Sugar, Baby" lyrics

Hands under the table
We can skip the label
I hung up my halo
Didn't I, didn't I?
Laying all my cards out
Paying for the next round
Kiss me with the lights out
Of the night, of the night
(One, two, three)

You can take the wheel, but I'ma backseat drive it (Ah)
Four-letter feelings, that's a next-day problem (Ah)
It gets me going when I know you're lying (You're lying)
But I like it (Ooh)

'Cause I drink too much, smoking with his arm around me
No, don't make me blush, I like when you don't care about me
And I make enough that you could be my sugar baby (Ah)
Yeah, you could be my sugar baby

Hit me where it don't hurt (Mm, ah)
Pay me in exposure (Sugar baby)
Yeah, you could be my chauffeur
Anytime, anytime
Oh, anytime (Feels like getting high)

You can take the wheel, but I'ma backseat drive it (Ah)
Four-letter feelings, that's a next-day problem (Ah)
It gets me going when I know you're lying
But I like it, but I like it

'Cause I drink too much, smoking with his arm around me
No, don't make me blush, I like when you don't care about me
And I make enough that you could be my sugar baby (Ah)
Yeah, you could be my sugar baby
I drink too much, smoking with his arm around me
No, don't make me blush, I like when you don't care about me
And I make enough that you could be my sugar baby (Ah)
Yeah, you could be my sugar baby

(Scarlett?)
You could be my sugar baby