[Intro]
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Gimme that
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Gimme that
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Gimme that
And I don't wanna wait anymore (iLL BLU)

[Chorus]
Ooh, your sugar
Got me rushin' like good news, my lover
Every weekend, I can taste the hunger
But I don't wanna wait anymore

[Verse 1]
Woo
Sweet like sugar (Sugar)
Little bit of juice, little bit of Buddha (Ah)
I don't wanna hear no shoulda, coulda, woulda (Nah)
'Cause you don't wanna hear no rap shit (Rap shit)
So don't chat shit (Chat shit)
Said "Why all the pretty girls batshit?" (Why?)
I didn't really wanna know, I was just being sarcastic (Sarcastic)
Then I tapped it
Fantastic (Shee)
Sippin' on pornstars (Sippin' on pornstars)
Shoulda been a pornstar (Shoulda been a pornstar)
Everybody says "Burn an informer" (Us)
'Till they turn the informer (Hmmm)
Don't let your mouth write cheques that your arsе can't cash (Don't do it)
'Cause you ain't on west (Nah)
You're just gas (Gas)
And you know you'rе gonna crash, 'aite flash (Flash)
I mash up the dance then dash
[Chorus]
Ooh, your sugar
Got me rushin' like good news, my lover
Every weekend, I can taste the hunger
But I don't wanna wait anymore
Gimme that sugar and spice and all things nice
Gimme that
Sugar and spice and all things nice
(Bubble, skank, bust that, bust that)
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Gimme that
I-I don't wanna wait anymore

[Verse 2]
Woo
Let me emphasize (Uh-huh)
I don't like plans, I just improvise (I don't)
I do what I want, why compromise?
I don't need no pity, don't sympathise (Nah)
Tore through it all like a streetlight (Streetlight)
Whip in the city on a weeknight (Skrrr)
Three birds in the back, that's a delight (Yeah)
Gotta spend a bit of P, don't be tight (Uhuh)
You can't die with it (Die with it)
Just stick to the script, just ride with it (Uhuh)
Pretty ting, big tits being shy with it (Woo)
Even with a baggy top there's no hiding it
I might spend my advance on a chain (Chain)
Insane, a wreck, a brother gets the grain (Grain)
Stay in my lane (Lane)
I maintain
We're all out here flash (Flash)
I mash up the dance then dash
[Chorus]
Ooh, your sugar
Got me rushin' like good news, my lover
Every weekend, I can taste the hunger
But I don't wanna wait anymore
Gimme that sugar and spice and all things nice
Gimme that
Sugar and spice and all things nice
(Bubble, skank, bust that, bust that)
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Gimme that
I-I don't wanna wait anymore