Miss Prada - Sugar Daddy lyrics

He's my sugar daddy thighs up in the cabby
I'm his sugar baby thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money, clothes, that's all he knows
He's my sugar daddy and I'm his baby, bitch

His wife
She hates me but I'm the one with the jewels
Money before I touch you, geezer
That's the fucking rules
I don't wanna meet your kids
I just wanna meet your credit
Blonde and I have double Ds and my
Pussy wants you to pet it
Breakfast at Tiffany's
Lunch we're heading Sach's
Dinner will be Balenciaga and lunch
Will be a snack
Don't touch these pearls around
My neck, little girl, get your own
I fuck for all I have to get
You have to take out a loan

Anything I want I get he's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby i'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money, clothes, that's all he knows
He's my sugar daddy and I'm his baby, bitch
(Oh oh oh) he's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby i'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money, clothes, that's all he knows
He's my sugar daddy (Daddy, daddy, daddy)
And I'm his baby, bitch

They have the sugar and they're older
So they're a sugar daddy
I want the sugar and I'm younger
So I'm a sugar baby it's simple, actually

Bitch, you're envious and I'm
Tanning on the beach
He Western Union's me my rent
While you get late fees
I don't really mean to brag (Uh)
So please don't take offence (No way)
Wait, who am I even
Fooling? You're broke bitch

Anything I want I get he's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby i'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money, clothes, that's all he knows
He's my sugar daddy and I'm his baby, bitch
(Oh oh oh) he's my sugar daddy
Thighs up in the cabby i'm his sugar baby
Thumbs up in my labi, oh
Money, clothes, that's all he knows
Anything I want I get