Let me tell you about this girl
Baby I shouldn't,
I met her in Philly and her name was Brown Sugar
See we be making love constantly,
that's why my eyes are a shade
Blood burn can be,
the way that we kiss isn't like any other
The way that I be kissing,
what I'm kissing,
what I'm missing,
won't you listen
Brown Sugar babe,
I guess high off your love I don't know how to behave
I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar
Brown Sugar when you're close to me
You love me right down to my knees
And whenever you let me hit it
Sweet like honey when it comes to me
Skin is caramel with the cocoa ice Even
got a big sister by the name of Choc-A-Tot
Brown Sugar babe,
I guess high off your love I don't know how to behave
I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar
Now
I'll be how the story goes Brown Sugar got me open,
now I want some more
Always down for all my non-* swine But I think I'm hitting solo,
all my niggas
don't want
Stick out my tongue and I'm about ready
to hit this pretty,
pretty,
pretty with persistence Yo,
I think y'all hit Brown Sugar babe,
I
guess high off your love I don't know how to behave
I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar
I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar I'm going to make love,
Brown Sugar
I want some more Brown Sugar
Give
me some more Brown Sugar
I want some more Brown Sugar
I want some more Brown Sugar
I want some more Brown Sugar
I want some more Brown Sugar
I want some more Brown Sugar I want some more Brown Sugar
I
want some more Brown Sugar I want some more Brown Sugar
I want some more Brown Sugar I want some more Brown Sugar
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want some more Brown Sugar
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