Sweetie

Sweetie - Kiko Bun

Written by：Shahid Khan/Kiko Bun

She plays a forty five man alive

Spinnin' and I take a dive down low

Downtown on the underground

Ride that train the one drops sound

You need tempo

She's a little bit older

And a little bit wiser

A little bit more woman yeah

The candy from her lips

And the sweetness from her hips

Her beat I truly miss

When I need that rhythm in my bones

I know she got that song

I call on sweetie

I call I call on sweetie

I love her taste I love her groove

I love the way she makes me move

I call on sweetie

I call I call on sweetie

I call on sweetie

I call I call on sweetie

Yeah yeah yo

I call on sweetie

Some may think she's not my type

To record spinnin' out of time

But we know that's alright

Picks me up and lays me down

Then she thinks I'm faded out

She likes to play the b side

Just a little bit older

Yes a little bit wiser

A little bit more woman oh

The candy from her lips

And the sweetness of her hips

Her beat I truly miss

When I need that rhythm in my bones

I know she got that song

I call on sweetie

I call I call on sweetie

I love her taste I love her groove

I love the way she makes me move

I call on sweetie

I call I call on sweetie

I call on sweetie

I call I call on sweetie

Yeah yeah yo

I call on sweetie

I know she's got that song

Yes I do I do

Yeah I know she's got that song

To make me move to make me move

Yes she's always got that song for me

Yeah for me

Yeah eh

I call her sweetie

I call her call her sweetie

Yeah yeah yo

Yeah she's always got that song for me

Whoa oh whoa oh

Yeah I know she got that song