She Got the Honey
Says she likes me, to all of her friends
Cold shoulder's what she pretends
I buy Americano every morning
Rings me up and winks with no warning
At the park with nobody else
Purple boots and her Basquiat belt
Lights up when she sees my face
Turns red as she's turning away
Singin', all I ever know baby
All these games that you're playing
You keep driving me crazy
Gonna get there, get there
Singin', she got the honey and I got some money
To buy her a big bouquet
She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
I just don't know what to say
Well, I'd beg, steal, and borrow
If tomorrow she'd stay
She got the honey, I don't think it's funny
That she keeps walking away
Back to the beginning
Back to the beginning
Saw her down at the De La show
Walking in looking down at her toes
Tall like a flower on the wall
High heel, stealing looks across the hall
I walk up, she's turning real red now
Deep breath, how, how you doing? Wow
Caught you catch the corner of my eye
She got a call, gotta go, goodbye
We're gonna get there, get there
Singin', she got the honey and I got some money
To buy her a big bouquet
She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
I just don't know what to say
Well, I'd beg, steal, and borrow
If tomorrow she'd stay
She got the honey, I don't think it's funny
That she keeps walking away
Back to the beginning
Back to the beginning
It's amazing that I could be standing tall
It's like a million lightening bolts
When she walks right through the door
Crazy, every little way I fall, I come crashing down
We're gonna get there, get there
Singin', she got the honey and I got some money
To buy her a big bouquet
She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
I just don't know what to say
Well, I'd beg, steal, and borrow
If tomorrow she'd stay
She got the honey, I don't think it's funny
That she keeps walking away
Back to the beginning
Back to the beginning
It's amazing, every little way I fall
I knew you could feel it wrong
When she walks right through
It's crazy, every little way I fall
You come crashing down
We're gonna get there, get there
Back to the beginning
Cold shoulder's what she pretends
I buy Americano every morning
Rings me up and winks with no warning
At the park with nobody else
Purple boots and her Basquiat belt
Lights up when she sees my face
Turns red as she's turning away
Singin', all I ever know baby
All these games that you're playing
You keep driving me crazy
Gonna get there, get there
Singin', she got the honey and I got some money
To buy her a big bouquet
She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
I just don't know what to say
Well, I'd beg, steal, and borrow
If tomorrow she'd stay
She got the honey, I don't think it's funny
That she keeps walking away
Back to the beginning
Back to the beginning
Saw her down at the De La show
Walking in looking down at her toes
Tall like a flower on the wall
High heel, stealing looks across the hall
I walk up, she's turning real red now
Deep breath, how, how you doing? Wow
Caught you catch the corner of my eye
She got a call, gotta go, goodbye
We're gonna get there, get there
Singin', she got the honey and I got some money
To buy her a big bouquet
She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
I just don't know what to say
Well, I'd beg, steal, and borrow
If tomorrow she'd stay
She got the honey, I don't think it's funny
That she keeps walking away
Back to the beginning
Back to the beginning
It's amazing that I could be standing tall
It's like a million lightening bolts
When she walks right through the door
Crazy, every little way I fall, I come crashing down
We're gonna get there, get there
Singin', she got the honey and I got some money
To buy her a big bouquet
She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
I just don't know what to say
Well, I'd beg, steal, and borrow
If tomorrow she'd stay
She got the honey, I don't think it's funny
That she keeps walking away
Back to the beginning
Back to the beginning
It's amazing, every little way I fall
I knew you could feel it wrong
When she walks right through
It's crazy, every little way I fall
You come crashing down
We're gonna get there, get there
Back to the beginning
Credits
Writer(s): Mathew William Kearney, Matthew Mahaffey, Cason Jay Cooley
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