Honeypot
Think my favorite word is honey
It resembles when you're up and running
Smooth as when you're talking, and as golden as you're also sunny
Brighter than my future if it wasn't spent with all your lovin
Now I think your personality is rubbing off on me
Honey sweeter than a bumblebee
I know you'll never trouble me
As much as I can trouble you
Maybe it was meant to be
French it up oh "C'est la vie"
Maybe we can double team
You're my favorite flavor even if you're only sugar free
But I've been feeling diabetic
Honey turned to poison
Sugar rush, I'm feeling deaded
I might need a new alternative to find myself a sweetie
Not a candy in the world could make a bigger goddamn cavity of love
But I don't give a damn about the risk
Reach the bottom of the jar so I can get my little fix
Got me feeling like a kid again with all these fuckin Trix
Baby girl what is you doing? Man you got me feeling sick
I just wanna hold your hand
But now you feeling like a mannequin
Faker than a friend, oh baby now I'm feeling sad again
Honey is the medicine, the remedy, you're telling me
To hit you on a text whenever you may need a melody
So mentally, imagine you I and were still together
Even if you've given up on me, just know that I would never
Ever try to make you come to me and back into the light
With this honey that you've given me, I'll try to make it right
(That's nice)
It resembles when you're up and running
Smooth as when you're talking, and as golden as you're also sunny
Brighter than my future if it wasn't spent with all your lovin
Now I think your personality is rubbing off on me
Honey sweeter than a bumblebee
I know you'll never trouble me
As much as I can trouble you
Maybe it was meant to be
French it up oh "C'est la vie"
Maybe we can double team
You're my favorite flavor even if you're only sugar free
But I've been feeling diabetic
Honey turned to poison
Sugar rush, I'm feeling deaded
I might need a new alternative to find myself a sweetie
Not a candy in the world could make a bigger goddamn cavity of love
But I don't give a damn about the risk
Reach the bottom of the jar so I can get my little fix
Got me feeling like a kid again with all these fuckin Trix
Baby girl what is you doing? Man you got me feeling sick
I just wanna hold your hand
But now you feeling like a mannequin
Faker than a friend, oh baby now I'm feeling sad again
Honey is the medicine, the remedy, you're telling me
To hit you on a text whenever you may need a melody
So mentally, imagine you I and were still together
Even if you've given up on me, just know that I would never
Ever try to make you come to me and back into the light
With this honey that you've given me, I'll try to make it right
(That's nice)
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Writer(s): Dan O.
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