Sugar Mommy

I got an addiction to the finer things in life
She looks like a million bucks but I'm the trophy wife
(He-ha)

She independent, when she likes it, buys it
She loves to wear the pants and I don't mind
(What's wrong with that?)

Ooh, sugar mommy, taste just like biscotti
C-c-caramel body, I know she always got me
She my, sugar mommy, hotter than wasabi
She the bomb, sake, sake
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Sugar mommy
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah, my sugar mommy love me
And I know she always got me
Sugar mommy
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah, my sugar mommy got me
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

And it's nobody's business but I like the things I like
I-I ain't a gold digger, yeah, I would stay with her
Even if she lost every penny tonight (heh-heh)

She independent, when she likes it, buys it
She loves to wear the pants and I don't mind
(What's wrong with that?)

Ooh, sugar mommy, taste just like biscotti
C-c-caramel body, I know she always got me
She my, sugar mommy, hotter than wasabi
She the bomb, sake, sake
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Sugar mommy
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah, my sugar mommy love me
And I know she always got me
Sugar mommy
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah, my sugar mommy got me
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah