Sweet Thang Lyrics

She like it when I call her
Sweet thing cutie pie
It's nothing
Do everything I taught ya
Yeah

Brown skin
Soft lips
Making it seem effortless
Don't she look innocent?
Baby be
Talking her shit
Walking the walk
In that bih
Hold on I'ma talk my shit
Young playa with a mighty walk that pimp
Drip gone drip like it drip drip

She gotta thing about her
Something like a sixth sense
She make you think about it
Take another sip sip
She got me thinking bout another
Quick trip to
Ayeee
Ayeee

Sweet thing
Cutie pie
I day dream about the nights
She like it when I call her
She like it when I call her
Sweet thing
Cutie pie
It's nothing
Do everything I taught ya
You know just where I want ya
Aye

You told me what you're into
Dim lights, a little bit of Badu
Song about something in a window
Well, that's my favorite tempo
She got a thing about her
Couldn't doubt her
Matter of fact, I wouldn't live without her
Couldn't lie
I know my myself I see I'm different round her
I'm really about it
She blow my phone up just to say hey

Sweet thing
Cutie pie
I day dream about the nights
She like it when I call her
She like it when I call her
Sweet thing
Cutie pie
It's nothing
Do everything I taught ya
You know just where I want ya
Aye