Sparky6Voltz - Sugar Sick Sunday

I'm not religious, but I'd like you on your knees
Nothin too hot, just you beggin pretty please
I want your hands on me
Ashnikko's "Slumber Party" (oo-oo-oo)
I'm so shy (hahahahahaha)
But not for you tonight

Your hand on my waist
Us staring face to face
And you know I love the taste (mmm)
And I know you love the bait, babe
Was it worth the wait?
Judging the things you say
Your answer's as clear as day (heh)
And nights sure aren't bad, ey?

Sugar sticks to sugar when it's wet (ts, ah)
A little nod right there for you to get, babe (yeah)
Cause we both know how it goes every day (ah, ah)
Obsessing over each others' bodies lately (oh, wow, ah)

I like you like I like those caramels filled with cream
And I want you like a kettle screaming with my sweet tea
Still not religious, but I got you on your knees
But the only god I'm seeing down here is me

Sugar sticks to sugar when it's wet (ts, ah)
A little nod right there for you to get, babe (yeah)
Cause we both know how it goes every day (ah, ah)
Obsessing over each others' bodies lately (oh, wow, ah)

I'm glad you picked up the phone (rrrr, rrrr)
Now neither of us have to be alone (no no)
Invite me into your home (huh)
Tell me what you like and I'm down to make you moan (ah)

I got that custom CD, so I'll play you laffy taffy
It was on my dad's birthday, but it was me that got called Daddy
I was on knees with my sweet (thank god)
But then he dropped me for a week (wait what?)

I'm sorry, a week? We literally just started dating...
To you that isn't much, but you just kept me out here waiting
Okay... so maybe a few hours a week?
You can be asleep
I know you're pretty busy
So I want to be easy
That's too much... uh, hey... what?
I know you said you'd change
but you just want me to shut up (ahem)

Called me a kid for not getting my own way
But my way is a compromise, what have you to say?
That you'd rather keep things the exact same?
Respectfully, sir, it seems you're child today

Stop talking down to me
Condescending, no attention
Y'know, this is reminding me
Of that one ex who pretended to get hit by a car...
...Why? Oh, just to see if I loved him
Like, what the fuck?
You can't tell me that's not crazy
I sure know how to pick 'em...
Yikes

Those caramels filled with cream
Got you drooling over me
Cough drops and soda syrup, ah
Cotton candy vape smog

Sugar sticks to sugar when it's wet
(Dry as bone)
A little nod right there for you to get, baby
(I wish you didn't know)
Cause we both know how it goes every day
(We see how that went)
Obsessing over each others' bodies lately
(I can't even see you)

Tired of being left on read
(Treating me like I'm dead)
Pretty rough
I'm glad that I said
Okay, that's enough

Written by:
Dustin Fultz

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