Sugar Daddy ringtone on your mobile phone (feat. Mya)(Uhhh baby...heyyy....)(Uh ohhh...)Yeah yeah I'ma be a player for life (ummmmm yeahhh)cuban link, clk, yeah I'ma be (baby) a player for lifeyo it's plain to see, you can't (cuban) change mecause I'ma be a player for life,(what you got for me)yo it's plain to see (so come and get with me),you can't change mecause I'm be a player for life (cause I want you to be my sugar daddy)[Cuban Link]ayo excuse me miss, how do you do, you're probably used to thiscause mami chula you're the bomb and your fuse is litme-I'm coola than the farms, cause I'm smooth and swiftthe type to pull up in to your prom in a brand new 6I'm old school, I use the charm to seduce the chicksyou'll introduce me to ya moms as your future pickYou're like "Bonita Applebum" or some exclusive shitwaitin' for you to put me on cause I refuse to quitand the truth is- you make a nigga lose his gripcause I just can't resist the way you move them hipsthe way you walk and you talk with them beautiful lipsgot a N ew York train of thought, so you think you the shita suitable fit, you even keep your cuticles ?clipped?fully equipped, heavy duty boo, you truly a giftyou a cuty with a mind, not a groupie or trickrich in beauty cause you shine without jewelry and chips[Chorus: Mya]papi, please be my sugar daddyI want you to rule my worlddry kisses that taste like candycan I be your sugar girljust put some ice on my pinky ringand fly me around the worldI owe it to papi, I need my sugar daddyand I'll be your sugar girl[Cuban Link]yeah yo yomami you sweet like licorice, deep and articulatebaby you look delicious from your feet to your fingertipsunique and conspicuous, plus your body's ridiculousmake me wanna lick my lips and lick you where you ticklishpicture this- lamborghinis, mansions and yachtstrips to Tahiti instead of standing on the blockbaby I can be your genie man and grant you them rocksice up your watch, and freeze the hands on your glockwe can dance till we drop, in the sands of the trops romance is so hot-you'll catch a tan on the spotanxious to shop, I just hand you a knotand make you say (ain't no nigga like the one I got)[Chorus: Mya][Cuban Link]yo, now baby I'm a thug, plus a player by bloodbut we can lay in the tub, play with the bubbles while I'm rubbin' ya butthuggin' you tight, like I'm cuffin' the mic, loving you rightso light up the candlelights, because we crushin' tonightit's such a sight- touch you where you like it, hush and feel the tight gripcause I'm the type of private dancer that'll work the nightshiftthis kid will make you scream my name out, to let the pain outonce I hopped in the train I never came outthe same wild individual from the playhousewho stayed out all day at the bar, till' they said "get out"I'm straight out the player's clubrockin' gators with leather glovestailor-made tux showin' the ladies loveI'm way above average, I know you love Parisbut we can ride our horse and carriage through the bronx traffic24 Karats Cuban Link, I do my thing, (I want you to be my sugar daddy)you can bring it if you think you can hang, I bang bang baby[Chorus: Mya][Cuban Link]yeah yeah I'ma be a player for life, (ohhh)Cuban Link, clk, yeah I'ma be a player for life, (player for life)yo it's plain to see, you can't change mecause I'ma be a player for life, (player for life)ayo it's plain to see, you can't change mebaby, I'ma be a player for life(player for life)(I'll be your sugar girl)babe (cause I'ma be a player for life, I'll be your sugar girl)CLK, It's that girl Mya, oh holla(cause I'ma be a player for life) C'mon (I'll be your sugar girl)M.O.B. records (cause I'ma be a player for life) woooo(I'll be your sugar girl) I'll be your Sugar Daddy(cause I'ma be a player for life) I'll be your sugar daddy (3x)
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Copy to Clipboard: Sugar Daddy ringtone on your mobile phone (feat. Mya)(Uhhh baby...heyyy....)(Uh ohhh...)Yeah yeah I'ma be a player for life (ummmmm yeahhh)cuban link, clk, yeah I'ma be (baby) a player for lifeyo it's plain to see, you can't (cuban) change mecause I'ma be a player for life,(what you got for me)yo it's plain to see (so come and get with me),you can't change mecause I'm be a player for life (cause I want you to be my sugar daddy)[Cuban Link]ayo excuse me miss, how do you do, you're probably used to thiscause mami chula you're the bomb and your fuse is litme-I'm coola than the farms, cause I'm smooth and swiftthe type to pull up in to your prom in a brand new 6I'm old school, I use the charm to seduce the chicksyou'll introduce me to ya moms as your future pickYou're like "Bonita Applebum" or some exclusive shitwaitin' for you to put me on cause I refuse to quitand the truth is- you make a nigga lose his gripcause I just can't resist the way you move them hipsthe way you walk and you talk with them beautiful lipsgot a N ew York train of thought, so you think you the shita suitable fit, you even keep your cuticles ?clipped?fully equipped, heavy duty boo, you truly a giftyou a cuty with a mind, not a groupie or trickrich in beauty cause you shine without jewelry and chips[Chorus: Mya]papi, please be my sugar daddyI want you to rule my worlddry kisses that taste like candycan I be your sugar girljust put some ice on my pinky ringand fly me around the worldI owe it to papi, I need my sugar daddyand I'll be your sugar girl[Cuban Link]yeah yo yomami you sweet like licorice, deep and articulatebaby you look delicious from your feet to your fingertipsunique and conspicuous, plus your body's ridiculousmake me wanna lick my lips and lick you where you ticklishpicture this- lamborghinis, mansions and yachtstrips to Tahiti instead of standing on the blockbaby I can be your genie man and grant you them rocksice up your watch, and freeze the hands on your glockwe can dance till we drop, in the sands of the trops romance is so hot-you'll catch a tan on the spotanxious to shop, I just hand you a knotand make you say (ain't no nigga like the one I got)[Chorus: Mya][Cuban Link]yo, now baby I'm a thug, plus a player by bloodbut we can lay in the tub, play with the bubbles while I'm rubbin' ya butthuggin' you tight, like I'm cuffin' the mic, loving you rightso light up the candlelights, because we crushin' tonightit's such a sight- touch you where you like it, hush and feel the tight gripcause I'm the type of private dancer that'll work the nightshiftthis kid will make you scream my name out, to let the pain outonce I hopped in the train I never came outthe same wild individual from the playhousewho stayed out all day at the bar, till' they said "get out"I'm straight out the player's clubrockin' gators with leather glovestailor-made tux showin' the ladies loveI'm way above average, I know you love Parisbut we can ride our horse and carriage through the bronx traffic24 Karats Cuban Link, I do my thing, (I want you to be my sugar daddy)you can bring it if you think you can hang, I bang bang baby[Chorus: Mya][Cuban Link]yeah yeah I'ma be a player for life, (ohhh)Cuban Link, clk, yeah I'ma be a player for life, (player for life)yo it's plain to see, you can't change mecause I'ma be a player for life, (player for life)ayo it's plain to see, you can't change mebaby, I'ma be a player for life(player for life)(I'll be your sugar girl)babe (cause I'ma be a player for life, I'll be your sugar girl)CLK, It's that girl Mya, oh holla(cause I'ma be a player for life) C'mon (I'll be your sugar girl)M.O.B. records (cause I'ma be a player for life) woooo(I'll be your sugar girl) I'll be your Sugar Daddy(cause I'ma be a player for life) I'll be your sugar daddy (3x)
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