I am your sugar baby, that day I sulked at you, I kept pouting and pouting because I wanted your attention, as a lot of sugar I want you to keep watching me and pampering me, I'm a little material for you but I'm still self-aware

"Honey...come on, don't keep working, today I want to be spoiled with you"

I keep asking for your attention and I keep yelling, I keep pouting while asking you

"mmphh!!...."

my tone starts to get loud