My ladies
Hahaha
You know you gotta run away with me to the islands

Ha! Sugar

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(Let me take you back to the islands baby) My sugarcane

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(That's right)

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SUGAR

She said she's tired of the city life
Says she wants a simple life
Tell me seh she need me want to settle down and be my wife
Introduce her to the island life
She says it's everything that she likes
We bought some fruits from the fruit stand
Roots from the roots man
Coconut water well we get it from the jelly man

She had a piece of my sugar cane
From then she hasn't been the same

She says
No bright lights no fame (he-hey)
Caviar or champagne (that's right)
She wanna be a plain old jane
She likes the taste of my sugarcane
It ain't hard to explain (ha-ha)
How this girl rocks my brain (woo)
She likes being a plain old jane
She likes the taste of my sugarcane

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She likes the taste of my sugarcane

Girl there ain't no substitute
Don't you worry about the loot (ahh)
Wanna be a mommy ripe and ready for a couple youths (a couple youths)
Forever on this island cruise
Tell me baby how could we lose? (how could we lose?)
She love the ackee and the salt fish
Yam from the market
Sweet cocoa tea or some real hot chocolate

But when she taste my sugar cane
From then she hasn't been the same

She says
No bright lights no fame (no fame)
Caviar or champagne (champagne)
She wanna be a plain old jane (ha-ha)
She likes the taste of my sugarcane
It ain't hard to explain (ha-ha)
How this girl rocks my brain
She likes being a plain old jane
She likes the taste of my sugarcane

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She likes the taste of my sugarcane

No bright lights no fame
Caviar or champagne
She wanna be a plain old jane
She likes the taste of my sugarcane
It ain't hard to explain
How this girl rocks my brain
She likes being a plain old jane
She likes the taste of my sugarcane

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She likes the taste of my sugarcane

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She likes the taste of my sugarcane