Sugar Sugar
Diving With Andy Lyrics
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Rise and shine is but a lie
Lie down looking before I even see
Seed cakes freshly baked for me
He stands up and I’m thinking
King you are not by no means
Means I will never ever ever brew
Brew ourselves a tea for two
Boy you’ll be my foil
Hang on, hold on, wait on till I decide whether
To pretend or not I’ll shall mighty god
On a Sunday morning
With a stranger hanging
Round my property
I wake up with the sunrise
Rise and shine is but a lie
Lie up and is my up and middle name
Name and shame me please please me
You take me for your new queen
Queen cakes are beyond your means
Means I will never ever ever ever brew
Brew ourselves a tea for two
Such a precious toy
Boy you’ll be my foil
Hang on, hold on, wait on till I decide whether
To pretend or not I’ll shall mighty god
On a Sunday morning
With a stranger hanging
No sugar, no coffee, no ice tea, no TV, no ice cream just a tease till you milk up and sit down, please
No sugar, no coffee, no ice tea, no TV, no ice cream just a tease till you milk up and sit down, please
Such a precious toy
Boy you’ll be my foil
On a Sunday morning
The lyrics to Diving With Andy’s “Sugar Sugar” are a mix of playful flirtation and rebellion. The song opens with the singer waking up with the sunrise, but immediately calls out the “rise and shine” cliche as a lie. They then describe the scene around them, with seed cakes freshly baked and a man standing nearby. The singer acknowledges the man, but insists he is not a king and will never brew tea for them. They refer to the man as a “precious toy” and “foil”, indicating that they don’t take him too seriously.
The chorus repeats the opening lines, and the singer adds that being lied to is their “middle name”. They then express a desire to be shamed, before turning down the man’s offer to be his queen and poking fun at his inability to make “queen cakes”. The singer insists that they will never brew tea for two, and again refers to the man as a toy and foil. The bridge takes a twist as the singer declares they will decide whether to “pretend or not” to be a “mighty god”. The final lines repeat the teasing “no sugar, no coffee” refrain, before ending on the line “boy you’ll be my foil, on a Sunday morning”.
Overall, “Sugar Sugar” is a playful and somewhat sarcastic song about the push-and-pull of flirtation. The singer portrays themself as someone who won’t be easily won over, and seems to revel in keeping the man at arm’s length. The repeated suggestion of tea for two adds a whimsical layer, with the singer deliberately denying the other person’s attempts to connect on that level. The reference to being a “mighty god” is curious, as it suggests the singer is considering adopting a powerful or controlling role. Overall, the lyrics leave a lot of room for interpretation and could be read in multiple ways.
Line by Line Meaning
I wake up with the sunrise
I begin my day as soon as the sun comes up
Rise and shine is but a lie
The phrase 'rise and shine' doesn't accurately reflect the difficulty of getting up in the morning
Lie down looking before I even see
I have to pause and take a moment to gather myself before starting my day
Seed cakes freshly baked for me
I am fortunate enough to have freshly baked seed cakes waiting for me to enjoy
He stands up and I’m thinking
I notice a man standing up and start to contemplate his intentions
King you are not by no means
I don't believe this man is royalty or important in any way
Means I will never ever ever brew
I refuse to make a simple cup of tea
Brew ourselves a tea for two
Let's make a cup of tea to share with each other
Such a precious toy
This man is a childlike figure who needs to be taken care of
Boy you’ll be my foil
I will use this man as a contrast or to highlight my own qualities
Hang on, hold on, wait on till I decide whether
I am indecisive and need time to make a decision
To pretend or not I’ll shall mighty god
I am contemplating whether to pretend to be important or not
On a Sunday morning
This all takes place on a Sunday morning
With a stranger hanging
This man is a stranger to me
Round my property
We are on my land
No sugar, no coffee, no ice tea, no TV, no ice cream just a tease till you milk up and sit down, please
I am withholding common luxuries until this man obeys my wishes
Such a precious toy
Again, this man is like a toy to me
Boy you’ll be my foil
Once more, I will use his presence to highlight my own qualities
On a Sunday morning
This all takes place on a Sunday morning
Writer(s): Juliette Paquereau, Remy Galichet Copyright: Summertime, Universal Music Publishing
Contributed by Jayce G. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Marta Pereira
Que voz! 🎵♥️
justawendyluv
Me encanta
Jess From Heaven
J'adore cette chanson, elle est sucrée et touchante, elle me donne envie de manger des gâteaux. Je la chante tout le temps avec mes amies...
MahyTv
quiero mas de su música
The Jason & Joanne Silver Family
Amazing.
Melissa0404
J'adore
Eyzen XIII
Merde, je regrette de ne pas avoir connu cette chanson plus tôt !
megabonerfuck
lovely
rochefort82
supérbe. bravo.
theflamenkitaa amaya
j'adore. jai connu grace a la serie ,maison close .