We are all leaving and just talking about tonight! It's been a tough night but definately for the better. I turned on the Radio and Tamar Braxton's song Hot Sugar came on and of Course Keanna, Her MOM and I started singing along!
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Ladies, just so you know
Don't leave the house with a little kiss when you man man's got a big ego
Fronting on the cake, no play like, I, I, I, I gots to go
Cut it out, give your man what he dream about
T-shirt and some heels on while he chase you all around the house
Get em real bad, drop it low and bring it back
Oh he ain't gotta ask 'cause I do it for my man
Wind it up slow, put him on the front row
Tell him welcome to the show, yeah I do that for my man
(He want that hot sugar, sugar)
He wanna piece of something sweet all night
He want that good to the last drop like mine
He want that sugar, He want that sugar
He want that sugar, sugar
(He want that hot sugar, sugar)
I'll be his sweet little mama all the time
And we can do it now or later that's fine
He want that sugar,
He want that sugar
He want that sugar, sugar
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it------ "Uhhhhhh Can yall please Shut up?" Sage said.
"Shut up Sage Your a Hater!" Keanna's mom said. WE all laughed and the rest of the ride home was silent while we Listened to the music!
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The Life of Kenny and Keanna
Teen FictionKenny Johnson is captain of the football team and filthy rich. He has girls all over him but he certainly does not care. He just wants to find the right girl for him that will love him for him and not his money, good looks, or high school popularity...
