Sugar Don't Bite

Sam Harris · Other Songs - Sam Harris

Clothes are all made out of wood

Pricey show, worthy to mention

Dreams of a drifters at heart y'all

Bodies dance thru the doctors submission



Fast feet and Saturday night

Leave you no where to stand, no

Nobody hears you scream babe, now...



Sugar don't bite

Just take me far with you

All through the night (the night)

I bet you taste sweeter



Sugar don't bite

I just want to please you

Don't make me beg ya'

Don't make me tease ya, no



Sugar don't bite

You know I'm a bleeder

Don't make this boy a (this boy)

Little misdeamenor, no



Sugar don't bite

Just sprinkle it on me

Do what ya' can, oh (do what ya can) ( to me)

Do what ya' can to me



The beat is a groaning you up

A pounding into my intentions

The heat of a dance, it gets hot y'all

In a trance we got no inhibitions



Fast feet and Saturday night

Leave you no where to stand, no

Nobody hears you scream babe, now...



Sugar don't bite

Just take me far with you

All through the night (the night)

I bet you taste sweeter



Sugar don't bite

I just want to please you

Don't make me beg ya'

Don't make me tease ya, no



Sugar don't bite

You know I'm a bleeder

Don't make this boy a (this boy)

Little misdeamenor, no



Sugar don't bite

Just sprinkle it on me

Do what ya' can, oh (do what ya can) ( to me)

Do what ya' can to me



Sugar don't bite

Just take me far with you

All through the night

I bet you taste sweeter



Sugar don't bite

I just want to please you

Don't make me beg, no no

Don't make me tease ya, no



Sugar don't bite

You know I'm a bleeder

Don't make this boy a

Little misdeamenor, no



Sugar don't bite

Just sprinkle it on me

Do what ya' can, oh

Ah, do what ya' can to me



(Sugar don't bite)... Ahhhhhh!

(All through the) (the night)

I bet ya taste sweeter, yeah (sugar don't bite)

I just want to please you

Don't make me beg for...

I'm beggin', I'm beggin' (no) (sugar don't bite)

I'm beggin', I'm beggin'

I'm beggin', I'm beggin'

Please, (don't make) don't make this boy (this boy)

Little misdeamenor, no



Sugar don't bite

Just sprinkle it on me

Do what ya can, (do what ya can) uh uh uh uh (to me)



Sugar don't bite

Just take me far with you

All through the night

Umm, I bet ya' taste sweet ya'



Sugar don't bite

I just want to please you

Don't make me beg ya'

Don't make me tease ya, no...

Sugar Don't Bite

Sam Harris delivers a compelling vocal performance on "Sugar Don't Bite," a track that highlights his distinctive approach to English-language songwriting. The recording showcases a polished production style, blending melodic sensibilities with a rhythmic drive that defines much of his contemporary output. While the song stands as a strong individual song in his catalogue, it reflects the broader artistic identity Harris has cultivated through his various recordings. The piece demonstrates a mature command of phrasing and emotional delivery, anchoring itself within a genre framework that prioritizes lyrical clarity and sonic warmth. This work contributes significantly to the artist's evolving discography, offering listeners a refined example of his ability to craft memorable, accessible music that resonates with audiences seeking both substance and style.