Mo Beatz - Sugar Honey Ice Tea lyrics

[Hook: DJ Luke Nasty] I haven't seen you in a minute, girl, you get thick Sugar honey ice tea, you know you the sh** Looking like your mama back in '96 Girl, you got a gift and I'm feeling like the Grinch Aye, well alright, tell me what you like Well, alright, bet I can do you right Well, alright, tell me how you got 'em jeans on Aye, oh baby, this your theme song 'Cause you the sh** [Verse 1: DJ Luke Nasty] Yeah, you know you the sh** You take care of your kids You pay all your bills You look good in J's, but you look better in heels You thick in the right places, you never skipped a meal Wait, I used to stay up on your mother block Yeah, you used to Double Dutch and bu*terscotch Aye, and now you text like bu*terscotch Wait, go tell Khaled I got another one Baby, you the baddest in the room Aye, she told me that she tryna finish school Wait, but she don't like to play it by the rules And when I get it, baby, I know what to do And when I hit it, baby, I'mma show and prove Aye, girl, you got that bomb like a boom Wait, let me ease your mind and set the mood Uh, she said we need to link and I said soon [Hook: DJ Luke Nasty] I haven't seen you in a minute, girl, you get thick Sugar honey ice tea, you know you the sh** Looking like your mama back in '96 Girl, you got a gift and I'm feeling like the Grinch Aye, well alright, tell me what you like Well, alright, bet I can do you right Well, alright, tell me how you got 'em jeans on Aye, oh baby, this your theme song [Verse 2: Mo Beatz] Aye, you the sh**, baby, you legit Got a**, got hips, cute face, big lips Remember you from tenth grade You done came a long way That body super tight, got a n***a in a daze Girl, I want your lemonade But you got a n***a running in the maze Why you playing games with a n***a, huh? I can tell you got a thing for a n***a, yup [Verse 3: DJ Luke Nasty] I can tell you got a thing for a n***a, huh I can tell you want a ring from a n***a, huh You the sugar honey ice tea, ain't nobody sweeter Love it when your hair tied, sweat pants and a beater Girl, you mm-mm good like [?] word to Gina I will teach ya I be tripping for no reason Aye, huh, do you remember [?] Up in Brown Hall you were a creeper [Hook: DJ Luke Nasty] I haven't seen you in a minute, girl, you get thick Sugar honey ice tea, you know you the sh** Looking like your mama back in '96 Girl, you got a gift and I'm feeling like the Grinch Aye, well alright, tell me what you like Well, alright, bet I can do you right Well, alright, tell me how you got 'em jeans on Aye, oh baby, this your theme song