Sugar Honey Ice Tea

Wait

Woah

I haven't seen you in a minute

Girl, you get thick

Sugar honey ice tea

You know you the shit

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 shit

Yeah, you know you the shit

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 Butterscotch

Aye, and now you text like butterscotch

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'ma 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

I haven't seen you in a minute

Girl, you get thick

Sugar honey ice tea

You know you the shit

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 shit

Aye, you the shit, baby you legit

Got ass, got hips, cute face, big lips

Remember you from tenth grade

You don't came along way

That body super tight

Got a nigga in a daze

Girl, I want your lemonade

But you got a nigga running in the maze

Why you playing games with a nigga, huh?

I can tell you got a thing for a nigga, yup

I can tell you got a thing for a nigga, huh

I can tell you want a ring from a nigga, 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 K word to Gina

I will teach ya

I be tripping for no reason

Aye, huh, do you remember how it ？

Up in Brown Hall you were a creeper

I haven't seen you in a minute,

Girl, you get thick

Sugar honey ice tea

You know you the shit

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 shit

Yeah