(sugar, sugar, sugar) ( 4x )      It's like a hot fudge drippin down   Drippin down, drippin   You got me trippin   I'm almost slippin   Genuine, one of a kind   Brown      (sugar, sugar, sugar)      [ verse 1 ]   As I walk into the room, it's easy to assume   A brother like me loves the girls with a boom   Coolin with my fellas, talkin how we makin ends   Walkin through the 'valley of the skins' like my nigga trendz   Seen a hot dame, I had to kick game   Not a regular type of hottie I be seein on the train   Voluptous, I was presumtuous   So I had to step up, step up, step up to this   She said, "you can't handle this   I'm livin far from scandalous   I don't drink beers, don't smoke cannabis   Don't need a man for shit   I'm an independent chick   Salt-n-pepa type of heffa, yeah, I'm on my own dick   Never actin pompous, I'm strictly conscious   Got goals in life that I'm tryin to accomplish   A real good looker, far from a hooker   My first name's brown and my last name is sugar"      [ chorus ]      [ verse 2 ]   You shoulda seen it, hops, she raised my eyebrows   The way the titties went bang and that ass went pow   She said, "my hair's always done, nails always polished   Got knowledge, plus I go to a all-girl college"   I had to step in and started tellin her   "baby look, all-girl college pussy ain't no better than the regular"   ( laughter ) she started laughin and said I was cute   But I ain't cute, you're cute with that skin-tight suit   You see what I'm sayin, I wasn't sweatin her   But my game was on point cause I was gettin her   Wettin her, lettin her   Check me out with her retina   Scopin that ass just like a predator   She said, "wes, you're a real cool brother   Damn, why didn't I met you earlier this summer? "   I asked why, she said, "you got mad flavs   But I'm goin back to college and I leave in two days   But don't get me wrong, word to my moms   I'll be back for thanksgiving, so you know I put you on"   You know I had a front like I was chillin   But deep down inside "let's hit in now, money, fuck thanksgiving"   I said, "baby doll, don't play   You know a brother like me gives thanks every day"   She said, "don't even try it, I'm far from a hooker   My first name's brown and my last name is sugar      [ chorus ]      No additives, no preservatives   Strictly   (sugar, sugar, sugar)   A granulated, often imitated, never duplicated brown   (sugar, sugar, sugar)   No saccharin, no equal or sequel   (sugar, sugar, sugar)   A granulated, often imitated, never duplicated brown   (sugar, sugar, sugar)   That's right      [ verse 3 ]   She said, "wes, don't look at me as just sexual   I mean, I know I look good, but shit, I'm also intellectual   I caught ya peepin my behind   But we got so much in common, let our minds intwine"   "i hear what you're sayin," is what I told her   "and it seems like you got a good head on your shoulders   And yeah, I must admit that your style's slick   But fuck that janet-jackson-let's-wait-a-while shit"   She said, "the more we talk, the more I'm with this   But don't get me mixed up with all these other bitches   I just met you, I ain't with it, but I'll admit it   When I come back I might let you hit it   I can't play myself and look soft   Cause in 1994 you know I'm comin off   I got my act down pat, proud of bein black   Don't need a nigga for jack, and my pockets stay fat   A real good looker, far from a hooker   My first name's brown and my last name's sugar"      [ chorus]