Sugar Daddy

I've got male intuition
 I've got sexual ambition
 I'm the last great tradition
 Let me state my position
 The older I get
 The better I was
 It's all just a show
 It's all just because
 The show must go on
 What else can it do?
 I'm gonna drop the load on you
 Sugar, sugar daddy, Sugar
 I got no inhibition
 I got all the ammunition
 Got the moves with position
 Can't you see my condition?
 You gotta get your hands dirty
 When you're digging a ditch
 And? gods
 Revenge on the rich
 Got the money got the moves
 Got the looks and the brakes
 Got the shirt got the shoes
 Got what it takes
 You've got to lay it down
 Tell me what you need
 You've got to lay it down
 Get up, up from your feet you know
 I get it down
 You wanted sorrow, want it sweet
 Daddy always gives you what is good for you
 Sugar, sugar daddy, Sugar
 I've got male intuition
 It's a desperate condition
 Nearly out of ammunition
 Sexual ambition
 Whoa!
 Holy schmoly
 I'm a one man army
 Yeah, a one man mob
 Woo-hoo
 I'm the McDaddy
 You don't send a boy to do a man's job
 And you make me feel
 Like I'm not alone
 I've been singing this song
 Since before you were born
 Baby, you're invited
 But your friend can't come
 He's a little too excited
 Maybe a little too young
 Ah baby, you're invited
 But your friend can't come
 He's a little too rich
 Maybe a little too young
 The show must go on
 What else can it do?
 I'm gonna drop it all on you
 Sugar, sugar daddy
 Sugar, sugar daddy
 Sugar, sugar daddy
 Sugar, sugar daddy
 Sugar