My you give me butterflies
You fizzle on my tongue
Promise of a sweet romance
That's when I should have run
Just like pink sugar
In the jar you look appealing
Beware of pretty faces
'Cause looks can be deceiving
I know I shouldn't need you
I know I shouldn't want you
But your aftertaste has left me dehydrated
A key to your pink sugar paradise
Cinnamon and vanilla spice
Sugar I'm addicted to you
My you're like a sugar rush
The high before the low
An artificial contusion
Takes me over so slow
Just like buttercream
You make me sick as hell
But you write me songs on violins
With notes of chocolate bells
I know I shouldn't need you
I know I shouldn't want you
But your aftertaste has left me dehydrated
A key to your pink sugar paradise
Cinnamon and vanilla spice
Sugar I'm addicted to you
And you don't mind
You don't mind
You don't mind
Why should you mind
It's like a creme brulee
Sugarcoating everything you say
Your baby eyes appeal to me
Candy lips sing syrupy symphonies
And you don't mind
You don't mind
A key to your pink sugar paradise
Cinnamon and vanilla spice
Sugar I'm addicted to you
And you don't mind
You don't mind
You don't mind
Why should you mind