Lyrics
Feel like I just hit the lotto
Ooh, dress cleaner than a Sunday
I'm goody good like gelato
Mean, like a caddy with the roof off
He told me, "Be quiet baby, be cool"
Bae make me feel like sativa, I call him high school
And I'm bad, bad and yellow bone
Taste better when its homemade and grown
Ah babe
My sugar's sweeter, sweeter than your Kool Aid
I'm sweeter, I'm sweeter and you know it
Said, ah babe
My sugar's sweeter, I can be your Kool Aid
You know, you can't buy this at the corner store
Oh baby
Love how you put in the work like it's your day job
Oh baby
Them thotty thotties be dirty, I'm Aquafina
Oh baby
I got the flavor, the peach like I'm from Georgia
New hair, new braids
Nina Simone with a touch of 'Yonce
Now ah babe
My sugar's sweeter, sweeter than your Kool Aid
I'm sweeter, I'm sweeter and you know it
Said, ah babe
My sugar's sweeter, I can be your Kool Aid
You know, you can't buy this at the corner store
