Sugar boy it's all over now, sugar boy it's all over now. Ain't your loving but the things you do. Listen boy I'm getting tired of you. Sugar boy, what you trying to do? Well I told you I loved you
You walked into my house last night I couldn't help but notice. A light that was long gone still burning strong. You were sitting, your fingers like fuses. Your eyes were cinnamon You said you stan
Running down a central reservation in last night's red dress. And I can still smell you on my fingers and taste you on my breath. Stepping through brilliant shades, all the color you bring. This ti
Sugar boy it's all over now, sugar boy it's all over now. Ain't your loving but the things you do. Listen boy I'm getting tired of you. Sugar boy, what you trying to do? Well I told you I loved you