Brown Sugar
Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fieldsSold in a market down in New OrleansScarred old slaver knows he's doing alrightHear him whip the women just around midnight
Brown Sugar how come you taste so good?Brown Sugar just like a young girl should
Drums beating, cold English blood runs hotLady of the house wonderin' where it's gonna stopHouse boy knows that he's doing alrightYou shoulda heard him just around midnight
Brown Sugar how come you taste so good, now?Brown Sugar just like a young girl should, now
Ah, get it on, Brown Sugar how come you taste so good, baby?Ah, got me feelin' now, brown sugar just like a black girl should
I bet your mama was a tent show queenAnd all her boyfriends were sweet sixteenI'm no schoolboy but I know what I likeYou shoulda heard me just around midnight
Brown Sugar how come you taste so good, baby?Ah, Brown Sugar just like a young girl should, yeah
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooHow come you...how come you taste so good?Yeah, yeah, yeah, wooJust like a...just like a black girl shouldYeah, yeah, yeah, woo