Cup Of Tea - Estelle

We don't call them our fuck friends no more
We don't call them our buddies
Our boos, our brethrens 
Our friends with benefits
They're the cup of tea
Listen 

It's a shitty day, I'm kinda blue
I need a drink, I think of you
When I'm on the phone, I want you to call
Over to here, that's what I mean
Can't resolve, this could take a while
Your fire's low, I'm feeling hot
My aura great, I'm your apple slice
Where's my herb? I need a cup of you

Baby, oh no
Don't be acting funny
Come on, you know I need it
I'm sugar
You could be the honey
I'm thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea
Oh sugar, oh you're right on the money
I've been thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea

And my baby, hang it in my head
Say it like it's sweat, baby if that's the case
Sugar on my hips, won't you have a taste
Long as I'm ooh'in afterwards spooning 
He likes it fast, I like it slow
I like it hot and you like it cold
Baby, when you love
Take it in turns, heating me up
I need a cup of you

Baby, oh no
Don't be acting funny
Come on, you know I need it
I'm sugar
You could be the honey
I'm thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea
Oh sugar, oh you're right on the money
I've been thinking you're just my, just my cup of tea

Oh baby
You could be, you could be
Tell you I want my sugar
I need my honey
You could be just my, just a my cup
Sugar, you could be the honey
Don't you know you're just my perfect cup of tea?
Sugar, you're right on the money
I'm thinking you're just my perfect cup, cup
Sugar, honey
Sugar, you're right on the money