This is a song about "Mandy jones hey baby"

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

I just want somebody i can see

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

And it is not ok, but hey,

Rollin' with my baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)