“Sugar” by Skipp Whitman

Music video for “Sugar” by Skipp Whitman, from the album “Elevator Music”

Music: Skipp Whitman
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Video: Polina Borisova
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Lyrics:
This is dedicated

You the first thing I think of when I wake up at 730 late for work so when I get there they look at me kind of dirty
I look at pictures of us together and think I ain't worthy and pardon I been known to get wordy
This little birdy told me I should tell you that you don't owe me nothin for dinner cause its the gentlemanly thing to do but my pockets thinner so
If you into more than some hot pockets and ramen then I wonder would you get the check
Aye I know that you super into being independent and I should honor that
Aye what's on the tap?
And you the bomb like Islamabad I'm a honest cat some whatever I say I mean it and if I ever don't seem it I appreciate you holdin' me down like a block of cement

She got a job
Working for long
Hours the day
While I was away
But she be holdin' me down

Your friends say I'm a bum
But they just don't understand us hun
You know I love you a ton
They don't know what we become
Since I been on the run like I'm fleeing prison just tryna see through my vision
You cant expect everybody to get it like flu prevention
You my Yoko ono to you I'm your Lennon
But spendin' every minute together ain't cool like linen
They tried to play me out like I was true religion before I'm assumin' when and if it came to packing up and moving you'd be super with it
I know it's awful working at offices cause I done did it before, feelin Like a damn idiot up in these drawers
but when it's all said and done and its thru
I ain't never had anybody hold me down like you

She got a job
Working for long
Hours the day
While I was away
But she be holdin' me down