I Wanna Be Your Sucker (Betty Blowtorch)

Latin lover, sucker surprise Look into my hungry eyes I'll be your candy, your special treat My love for you is bittersweet First you want me and then you don't Then you call me on the telephone Mixed messages everyday Why can't I keep away I'm your sucker, sucker I wanna be your sucker I'm your sucker, sucker I wanna be your sucker I don't mind that you're fooling around With every slut in town You call me up at a quarter to two Fucked up with no one to do You say you want me, but you know you're lying That's okay cause you won't hear me crying Winter, Spring, Summer, or Fall I am your booty call I'm you sucker, sucker I wanna be your sucker I'm your sucker, sucker I wanna be your sucker You know you want me, motherfucker! My friends tell me I'm a fool And to stay away from you I tried, I did my best I guess I'm like the rest I'm your sucker, sucker I wanna be your sucker I'm your sucker, sucker I wanna be your sucker I wanna be your, I wanna be your I wanna be your sucker I wanna be your, I wanna be your I wanna be your sucker Lick me