Suga Mama Songtext
von Beyoncé

Damn, that was so good, I wanna buy him a short-set

Hey, hey

I′ma be like a Jolly Rancher that you get from the corner store
I'ma be like a waffle cone that′s dripping down to the floor
The way you do it for me, I can't lie (lie)
About to be up in the mall all-night (yes)
Whatever I get, you putting it on (yes)
Don't give me no lip, let mama do it all

Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
Your suga, give mama some sugar, mama
Suga mama, mama (suga mama), I′m your
Suga mama (suga mama)

Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be (gots to be)
New whip, new heavy on my wrist, ′cause I'm a
Suga mama, mama, I′m your
Suga mama (suga mama)


Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap, hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey

It's so good to the point that I′d do anything to keep you home (yes, yes, yes)
Baby, what you want me to buy? My accountant's waiting on the phone (on the phone)
Just the thought of making love to you (you)
Dropping everything, that′s what I'll do (I'll do)
Whatever I get, you putting it on
Now, take it off while I watch you perform

Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
Your suga, give mama some sugar, mama
Suga mama, mama (suga mama), I′m your
Suga mama (suga mama)

Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be (gots to be)
New whip, new heavy on my wrist, ′cause I'm a
Suga mama, mama, I′m your
Suga mama (suga mama)
'Cause I′m a
Suga mama, mama, I'm your
Suga mama (suga mama)


Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap, hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey

And I′ve always been the type to take care of mine
I know just what I'm doing, don't you worry it′s cool
And everything is steady, got you on my taxes already
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I promise I won′t let no bills get behind
'Cause every touch, every kiss, and hug
You best believe it′ll be on time
Suga mama

Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be (mama, mama, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your suga, give mama some sugar, mama (I give you all my money, baby)
Suga mama, mama, I'm your (turn me out, boy, something crazy)
Suga mama (suga mama)

Let me be (take my credit cards), I wants to be (here my house), gots to be
New whip (take my car), new heavy on my wrist, ′cause I'm a (don′t forget to give mama some sugar)
Suga mama, mama, I'm your (some sugar 'fore you walk out that door)
Suga mama (suga mama)

Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap (yes!) Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey (yes!)
Come sit on mama lap (yeah-yes!) Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey (yeah-yeah)
Sit on mama lap (yes!) Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap (yes!)
Come sit on mama lap, hey (yeah-yeah) hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap, hey (yeah-yeah)