Brown Sugar
Lyrics 
Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was Brown Sugar
See, we be making love constantly
That's why my eyes are a shade blood burgundy
full lyrics... 
Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was Brown Sugar
See, we be making love constantly
That's why my eyes are a shade blood burgundy
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
modern r&b stylings
hip-hop influences
blues influences
jazz influences
repetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
a clear focus on recording studio production
groove based composition
minor key tonality
a dynamic male vocalist
electric pianos
an unintelligible vocal delivery
prominent organ
classic rhodes sound
erotic lyrics
vocal harmonies

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar
Pretty, gritty, bitty with persistence
Oh, sugar, when you're close to me
That I be kissin' when I'm kissin' what I'm missin'
Publishers: 12:00 A.M. MUSIC, AH-CHOO PUBLISHING, JAZZ MERCHANT MUSIC, POLYGRAM INT'L MUSIC PUBG GROUP
Won't you listen?
Sweet like the honey when it comes to me
I met her in Philly and her name was Brown Sugar
Ready to hit this
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar
And whenever you let me hit it
Skin is caramel with those cocoa eyes
See, we be making love constantly
You love me right down to my knees
Even got a big sister by the name of Chocolate Thai
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar
The way that we kiss is unlike any other way
I want some of your brown sugar
Yo, I don't think y'all hear me
Stick out my tongue and I'm 'bout
Songwriters: Michael Archer, Ali Muhammad
Always down for a menage-a-troi
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar, ooh, ooh
I want some of your brown sugar
Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
Now that'd be how the story goes
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar
But I think I'm a hit it solo, hope my niggaz don't mind
That's why my eyes are a shade blood burgundy
I want some of your brown sugar
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar, ooh, ooh
I want some of your brown sugar
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar
Brown Sugar got me open, now I want some more
I want some of your brown sugar
I want some of your brown sugar
I want some of your brown sugar
I want some of your brown sugar
I don't know how to behave
Brown Sugar, babe, I gets high off your love
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