Estelle
Estelle - Cup Of Tea songtekst
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We don't call them our fuck friends no more We don't call them our buddies Our boos, our brethrens Our friends with benefits They're the cup of tea Listen It's a shitty day, I'm kinda blue I need a drink, I think of you When I'm on the phone, I want you to call Over to here, that's what I mean Can't resolve, this could take a while Your fire's low, I'm feeling hot My aura great, I'm your apple slice Where's my herb? I need a cup of you Baby, oh no Don't be acting funny Come on, you know I need it I'm sugar You could be the honey I'm thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea Oh sugar, oh you're right on the money I've been thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea And my baby, hang it in my head Say it like it's sweat, baby if that's the case Sugar on my hips, won't you have a taste Long as I'm ooh'in afterwards spooning He likes it fast, I like it slow I like it hot and you like it cold Baby, when you love Take it in turns, heating me up I need a cup of you Baby, oh no Don't be acting funny Come on, you know I need it I'm sugar You could be the honey I'm thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea Oh sugar, oh you're right on the money I've been thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea Oh baby You could be, you could be Tell you I want my sugar I need my honey You could be just my, just a my cup Sugar, you could be the honey Don't you know you're just my perfect cup of tea? Sugar, you're right on the money I'm thinking you're just my perfect cup, cup Sugar, honey Sugar, you're right on the money