apron strings, And there's nothing that I can do I can't help myself, No, I can't help myself, 'Cause, Sugar Pie Honey Bunch I'm weaker than a man should
's a very large one, just another one, just another Chorus: Welcome di girls dem sugar, the girls dem need dis nigga yah Welcome the girls dem sugar,
f/ Mya Intro: Beenie Man: Zagga zow, ziggy zow, zagga zow, anyhow, badman nah bow Zagga zow, ziggy zow, zagga zow, anyhow Beenie Man and Mya deh yah
and the ugly things are hidden from the light And somewhere's soon my baby gonna sell her soul again For a custom tainter lady killer they call Sugar man
ugly things Are hidden from the light. And somewhere, son, my baby's Gonna sell her soul again, For a custom tailored lady-killer They call Sugar Man.
ever know (Slip out your arrows in tongues sleepin in the streets Oh I, I'll dance on that cross) Tell me where we plan to be That sugar met the cinnamon
m cryin' Now my lovely man Yes I'm cryin' Now and no one can (chorus) Ever fill the The hole you left my man I'll see you later My lovely man if I can
you left my man I'll see you later, my lovely man if I can Well, I'm cryin', my lovely man Well, I'm cryin', my lovely [Incomprehensible] my lovely man
a good friend of yours Even many miles away I hope he comes soon It's the man on the moon In a night of despair Only one light is there It's the man
zow, zagga zow Neptune mek number one tune yo Zagga zow, ziggy zow, zagga Ziggy zagga zeh zow zow (Sim simma) Beenie Man ah di girls dem sugar (Sim
alleyways and ugly things Are hidden from the light Somewhere, son, my baby's Gonna sell her soul again Custom tailored lady-killer They call, Sugar man
your sugar man Baby understand, I gotta be your sugar man Let me be your sugar man, I wanna be your sugar man I gotta be your sugar man, Let me be your sugar man
my questions disappear Sugar man 'cos I'm weary Of those double games I hear Sugar man, sugar man, sugar man, sugar man Sugar man, sugar man, sugar man Sugar man
the ugly things are hidden from the light And somewhere's soon my baby gonna sell her soul again For a custom tainter lady killer they call Sugar man
know (Slip out your arrows in tongues sleepin in the streets Oh I, I'll dance on that cross) Tell me where we plan to be That sugar met the cinnamon (
Traduzione: Beenie Man. Ragazze Dem Sugar.