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nattalie blake - sugar daddy lyrics

ice all over me, you know i want it all
look like a goddess yeah i’m your barbie doll
max out your card and don’t try to cut me off
c’mon over here and just give it up
hotel room, make the call
1500 bottle service
you know me, i want it all
and you know i deserve it

paris, london, new york, and the hamptons
got you under my spell, like i’m ambien
jealous girls call me materialistic
i can’t help it that their lives are simplistic
tokyo, rodeo, then off to monaco
silhouettes, private jets, and million dollar assets
prada bag in thе jag
i know you wanna be like, like mе and my sugar daddy

i know i’ve got it, yeah, and i love to flaunt
cause i know you want me in my saint laurent
give it to me baby, red bottom louboutins
cause i’m not an average b+tch, i’m a debutante

hotel room, make the call
1500 bottle service
you know me, i want it all
and you know i deserve it
paris, london, new york, and the hamptons
got you under my spell, like i’m ambien
jealous girls call me materialistic
i can’t help it that their lives are simplistic
tokyo, rodeo, then off to monaco
silhouettes, private jets, and million dollar assets
prada bag in the jag
i know you wanna be like, like me and my sugar daddy

i need big birkin bags, new boots, and a bentley
need a couple stacks, if you tryna s+x me
i’m a diva b+tch! you gotta keep me trendy
million dollar face, i could walk for fendi
got a thing for men that are kinda rich
might kiss ’em on the lips if he buy me sh+t
better have me on an island, in designer b+tch
only rock name brands, never counterfeit
i don’t borrow sh+t! daddy bought my fit
see you fumin’, and you’re lookin real sick
if you talkin’ sl!ck! i’m not hearin’ it
you a fan trick, so go and suck my tit
caviar, when i’m feelin’ hungry
then i vacay out in hungary
b+tch i live in the lap of luxury
with a black card from discovery! uh
paris, london, new york, and the hamptons
got you under my spell, like i’m ambien
jealous girls call me materialistic
i can’t help it that their lives are simplistic
tokyo, rodeo, then off to monaco
silhouettes, private jets, and million dollar assets
prada bag in the jag
i know you wanna be like, like me and my sugar daddy

- nattalie blake lyrics

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