Brown Sugar

[Hook: Yelawolf]

If you want me baby

I'll take care of you

You'll probably do me wrong now

Yeah it's sad but true

You've got your problems baby

I got my problems too

I won't judge, I don't care, I won't tell

What have they done to you

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]

I left my wallet in El Segundo

Hold up wait a minute was that Colorado

'Cause she was ice cold chocolate with a powdered nose

Kinda like an eskimo pie in the white snow

I was only 18 though I had a thing

For a woman who enjoyed a good time with a dime

Never thought I’d run into a dime with the mind

Of a fiend and the shape of an artist’s line

Fine like peach fuzz she was

Glass-like frail I could tell

Ain’t that a shame proclaimed her mommy

Went from fresh meat to sliced salami

For a piece of bread she would spread

And mayonnaise a lot of people in that line

But she was already stuck in my heart

She kissed my head and blew my mind

[Hook: Yelawolf]

If you want me baby

I'll take care of you

You'll probably do me wrong now

Yeah it's sad but true

You've got your problems baby

I got my problems too

I won't judge, I don't care, I won't tell

What have they done to you

[Verse 2: Yelawolf]

A summer breeze in the crease of the window

Whistled in the one bedroom we shared

On the beachfront ghetto of dogtown

In front of box fans on high we stared

Into the wave breaks on sand

And imagined if a duffle bag of dope would just wash up clean

And we would crawl in like Boston George

'Cause Boston George could afford nice things

She laid wet from the sex sweat broke

And on the tin tray my seeds did grow

I sparked it

Baby if you had a magic carpet

Where would you proceed to go

She said I'm writing a book about me

And it's called "Run Away From Fear"

But since I hit the chapter about cocaine

I've been stuck on this page here

[Hook: Yelawolf]

If you want me baby

I'll take care of you

You'll probably do me wrong now

Yeah it's sad but true

You've got your problems baby

I got my problems too

I won't judge, I don't care, I won't tell

What have they done to you

[Verse 3: Yelawolf]

You ain't gotta die a widow

You might be heartbroke but you are not heartless

You made love to many people with bows and cars and new clothes 'cause you were the hot target

But only fools lie in a bullseye

You gave me a loose knot to climb and pull by

And I'm illusioned and used, why

I see the good in you, I feel I can prove why

We can sit inside this car

Lay white lines on the dashboard top

From the peak of a Hollywood hill

And dance to the sound of vintage rock

And when this old radio stops

We can write a song about anything you wanna about

What you wanna write about, fill that page

And we can write a chapter on yesterday

[Hook: Yelawolf]

If you want me baby

I'll take care of you

You'll probably do me wrong now

Yeah it's sad but true

You've got your problems baby

I got my problems too

I won't judge, I don't care, I won't tell

What have they done to you