Honey Bees
I got dreams
Of how we used to be
We were honeybees
Talking sweet
In the morning
Till the late night
He my flower
I got time to waste
I got super powers
Lazy days
Whole world fade away
Since he touched me
I've been feeling softer
Can I fill your space
Never questioned
If you was mine till now
But I'm guessing
Shit. yeah
I got a few now
Like how'd I get so lucky
Was it just the right time
Do you still feel funny
Am I on your mind?
What made you perfect?
Heaven in disguise
I ask the angels cuz they rarely tell me lies
Who said I deserve this
Tell me
What do I look like
Do you see me hurting
Do you see my eyes
I got dreams
How we used to be
Coulda been so sweet
My little honeybee
Kick your shoes off
Yeah, stay for a while
I won't talk too much
I'll still make you smile
And I'd make you mine
Or at least I'll try
With you it was so easy
Now you're talking shit and lies
Making me feel sleazy
You stuck in my head
Little honey bee
Yeah you make me very mad
Stinger, like a blunt clip
Roses going bad
Water in my garden
And I think I'm going mad
Think the angels might be messing with me
I got doubts
I got enemies above
A reason for my doubts
A reason to write rhymes
A pattern to my thoughts
If it's the not right time
Tell me cuz I'm lost
I think you liked me
To me you meant a lot
I got dreams
From the top
Of how we used to be
We were honeybees
Talking sweet
In the morning
Till the late night
He my flower
I got time to waste
I got super powers
Lazy days
Whole world fade away
Since he touched me
I've been feeling softer
Can I fill your space
Never questioned
If you was mine till now
But I'm guessing
Shit. yeah
I got a few now
Like how'd I get so lucky
Was it just the right time
Do you still feel funny
Am I on your mind?
What made you perfect?
Heaven in disguise
I ask the angels cuz they rarely tell me lies
Who said I deserve this
Tell me
What do I look like
Do you see me hurting
Do you see my eyes
I got dreams
How we used to be
Coulda been so sweet
My little honeybee
Kick your shoes off
Yeah, stay for a while
I won't talk too much
I'll still make you smile
And I'd make you mine
Or at least I'll try
With you it was so easy
Now you're talking shit and lies
Making me feel sleazy
You stuck in my head
Little honey bee
Yeah you make me very mad
Stinger, like a blunt clip
Roses going bad
Water in my garden
And I think I'm going mad
Think the angels might be messing with me
I got doubts
I got enemies above
A reason for my doubts
A reason to write rhymes
A pattern to my thoughts
If it's the not right time
Tell me cuz I'm lost
I think you liked me
To me you meant a lot
I got dreams
From the top
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Writer(s): Bente Violet
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