"SUGAR" lyrics
Connor McCutcheon & Jake Banfield Lyrics
She walked in
With a glass, something white on the rim
Little lime, took her time every sip
Like a nice raised-right little miss
Didn't know what I was getting in
Don't let it fool ya, she play it cool, yeah
Until she off of the bottle that got her loose, yeah
So where the goose at and where the dancefloor?
She gon' give you that more than you ever ask for
She a five-nine, wine-dine
Walk past neck snap type looker
That southside roll tide
Good girl, whole world done put her
In a box with the sweet and the classy
But if you knew what we was doing in the backseat
Aw naw, y'all mistook her
Sometimes salt looks like sugar
(She look, she don't taste like sugar)
She don't
(She look, she don't taste like sugar)
(Yeah, come on)
You can't
Judge a girl by the dress or the cover
Till she up in yours and you're both getting under
If you're scared to taste then you don't want another
Ain't a flavor of the week, she a whole damn summer (Come on)
She a 5'9", wine-dine
Walk past neck snap type looker
That southside roll tide
Good girl, whole world done put her
In a box with the sweet and the classy
But if you knew what we was doing in the backseat
Aw naw, y'all mistook her
Sometimes salt looks like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
You won't, you won't [?]
She look, she don't taste like sugar
She a 5'9"
She a 5'9", wine-dine (Let's go)
Walk past neck snap type looker
That southside roll tide (Uh-huh)
Good girl, whole world done put her (Yeah)
In a box with the sweet and the classy
But if you knew what we was doing in the backseat
Aw naw, y'all mistook her
Sometimes salt looks like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
You won't, you won't [?]
She look, she don't taste like sugar
With a glass, something white on the rim
Little lime, took her time every sip
Like a nice raised-right little miss
Didn't know what I was getting in
Don't let it fool ya, she play it cool, yeah
Until she off of the bottle that got her loose, yeah
So where the goose at and where the dancefloor?
She gon' give you that more than you ever ask for
She a five-nine, wine-dine
Walk past neck snap type looker
That southside roll tide
Good girl, whole world done put her
In a box with the sweet and the classy
But if you knew what we was doing in the backseat
Aw naw, y'all mistook her
Sometimes salt looks like sugar
(She look, she don't taste like sugar)
She don't
(She look, she don't taste like sugar)
(Yeah, come on)
You can't
Judge a girl by the dress or the cover
Till she up in yours and you're both getting under
If you're scared to taste then you don't want another
Ain't a flavor of the week, she a whole damn summer (Come on)
She a 5'9", wine-dine
Walk past neck snap type looker
That southside roll tide
Good girl, whole world done put her
In a box with the sweet and the classy
But if you knew what we was doing in the backseat
Aw naw, y'all mistook her
Sometimes salt looks like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
You won't, you won't [?]
She look, she don't taste like sugar
She a 5'9"
She a 5'9", wine-dine (Let's go)
Walk past neck snap type looker
That southside roll tide (Uh-huh)
Good girl, whole world done put her (Yeah)
In a box with the sweet and the classy
But if you knew what we was doing in the backseat
Aw naw, y'all mistook her
Sometimes salt looks like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
She look, she don't taste like sugar
You won't, you won't [?]
She look, she don't taste like sugar
