Love, youˤre getting lazy. Youˤre forgetting to give me sweet sugar, words that I wanna hear. You been neglecting me, you know jealousy it is bitter as a green spring berry. And just like fruit from a fickle vine, you turn sweet in the nick oˤ time. Love, you only come alive when youˤre losing me. And itˤs a childish game, I gotta shake you up just ot wake you up to make you love me. | | chorus Iˤll shake the sugar tree, ˤtil I feel your love falling all around me. You gotta tend to what you planted, and if you take my love for granted, baby, Iˤll shake the sugar tree. |
Another night and youˤre sleeping, Iˤm awake and Iˤm dreaming. Oh honey, ˤbout the way that it used to be. A little timeˤs gone by, now do you think that Iˤm content with the cooking and the payinˤ the rent? No I wanna know if your loveˤs allspent. | | (repeat chorus) |
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