Hush Baby Daddy
I'm a whole ass snack (Snack it)
From the pussy to the back (Back it up)
And your girl, she's whack (Whack it)
Ain't doing the job, she's sacked (Sack it up)
And I'm telling you it's major, if you hate it, pause me
'Cause I cop Balenciaga and you bet it cost me
They be searching my locaca 'cause they can't address me
Beat me up
Carcass style
Marcus Leow Hong Jin
Hush baby daddy, don't say a word
I get hungry from the looks you serve
Second time I swore there won't be a third
But I don't wanna fight it, I don't wanna hurt
Hush baby daddy, don't say a thing
Or they gonna find out everything
And if we don't seem to work out
You'll still be the sweetest sugar daddy
I wish you would've called me back
'Cause frankly my dear, I really give a damn
As much as I think we should end
We can't be more than friends, you got yourself a man
I can't believe I let this pass
For a month, nearly two
When I knew what to do to set me free
I wonder if he knows
You sneak out of bed tipping toes, right under his nose
Imma drop the bomb
Reckon that I'm still the one
That you wanted all this time but he came in the way
He took your heart and ran
I didn't have a chance
So just call me on me celly when you need a taste
Hush baby daddy, don't say a word
I get hungry from the looks you serve
Second time I swore there won't be a third
But I don't wanna fight it, I don't wanna hurt
Hush baby daddy, don't say a thing
Or they gonna find out everything
And if we don't seem to work out
You'll still be the sweetest sugar daddy in town
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
You're the only one I wanna eat
Breakfast, lunch and dinner, tea
Want your hands all over me
All over me
Take me to the time when I was
All in your mouth like Listerine
Got me thinking, fantasizing, missing kissing you boy
I wanna kick it to the curb
I be signing up for no feelings in return
Daddy, eat me out, I'll fill you up with no concern
Lady got the goods, got the rock paper scissors, shoot
Hush, hush, hush, come and give me a rush
Won't you tell me baby daddy, what's up?
Hush, hush, mind, don't be thinking too much
If you want it you gon' hit me up
Cesteh mesteh never not impress me
When it comes to you, I be over nasty
Go, 1 Mississippi, 2, 3, climaxing
We go together, we harmonizing
South to west to northeast, I'm traveling
Going up, going down, going all around in
Ya man knows he wants more than talkin'
And that's my job girl, you do the lovin'
Hush baby daddy, don't say a word
I get hungry from the looks you serve
Second time I swore there won't be a third
But I don't wanna fight it, I don't wanna hurt
Hush baby daddy, don't say a thing
Or they gonna find out everything
And if we don't seem to work out
You'll still be the sweetest sugar daddy in town
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
(Yeah, yeah, you know)
Beat me up
Carcass style
From the pussy to the back (Back it up)
And your girl, she's whack (Whack it)
Ain't doing the job, she's sacked (Sack it up)
And I'm telling you it's major, if you hate it, pause me
'Cause I cop Balenciaga and you bet it cost me
They be searching my locaca 'cause they can't address me
Beat me up
Carcass style
Marcus Leow Hong Jin
Hush baby daddy, don't say a word
I get hungry from the looks you serve
Second time I swore there won't be a third
But I don't wanna fight it, I don't wanna hurt
Hush baby daddy, don't say a thing
Or they gonna find out everything
And if we don't seem to work out
You'll still be the sweetest sugar daddy
I wish you would've called me back
'Cause frankly my dear, I really give a damn
As much as I think we should end
We can't be more than friends, you got yourself a man
I can't believe I let this pass
For a month, nearly two
When I knew what to do to set me free
I wonder if he knows
You sneak out of bed tipping toes, right under his nose
Imma drop the bomb
Reckon that I'm still the one
That you wanted all this time but he came in the way
He took your heart and ran
I didn't have a chance
So just call me on me celly when you need a taste
Hush baby daddy, don't say a word
I get hungry from the looks you serve
Second time I swore there won't be a third
But I don't wanna fight it, I don't wanna hurt
Hush baby daddy, don't say a thing
Or they gonna find out everything
And if we don't seem to work out
You'll still be the sweetest sugar daddy in town
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
You're the only one I wanna eat
Breakfast, lunch and dinner, tea
Want your hands all over me
All over me
Take me to the time when I was
All in your mouth like Listerine
Got me thinking, fantasizing, missing kissing you boy
I wanna kick it to the curb
I be signing up for no feelings in return
Daddy, eat me out, I'll fill you up with no concern
Lady got the goods, got the rock paper scissors, shoot
Hush, hush, hush, come and give me a rush
Won't you tell me baby daddy, what's up?
Hush, hush, mind, don't be thinking too much
If you want it you gon' hit me up
Cesteh mesteh never not impress me
When it comes to you, I be over nasty
Go, 1 Mississippi, 2, 3, climaxing
We go together, we harmonizing
South to west to northeast, I'm traveling
Going up, going down, going all around in
Ya man knows he wants more than talkin'
And that's my job girl, you do the lovin'
Hush baby daddy, don't say a word
I get hungry from the looks you serve
Second time I swore there won't be a third
But I don't wanna fight it, I don't wanna hurt
Hush baby daddy, don't say a thing
Or they gonna find out everything
And if we don't seem to work out
You'll still be the sweetest sugar daddy in town
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh
Oh my sugar daddy, sugar daddy, oh, oh, oh
(Yeah, yeah, you know)
Beat me up
Carcass style
Credits
Writer(s): Hong Jin Leow
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