Honeycomb Lyrics

Honeycomb lyrics

[Hook x3 w/ variations: sampled singer (9th Prince)]



Boy you're something..



You give me something, got me so high



(You my Honeycomb)







[9th Prince]



Aiyyo, aiyyo



We can make love from midnight to sunshine



5'6'' with brown eyes, a ghetto love I analyze



No more fantasize, she caught me by surprise



Like the attacks, a terrorist bombing, against American allies



Thin waist, nice thighs, brown sugar, ya love got me high



Stimulate mothers and daughters, sisters and wives



Woman got 9 lives, from New York to Ocean Drive



You a part of my life, it's much deeper than just being my wife



Grocery shopping at Shop Rite, giving me stares on spotlight



I got a "Love Jones" for pretty poems



Your voice massage my ears, on touch tone phones



"Honeycombs" and lead bones, she respect my gangster like Al
Capone



Come enter my zone, my bedroom's my throne, get ya back blown



9th Prince like Aaliyah "Rockin' Ya Boat"



'til you can't moan, I'm touchin' ya bone



Man in the wilderness, only ya love can heal this



Real people feel this, you got the cure for my "Sickness"



A little wickedness got me curious



Baby girl I'm serious, ain't nuttin' delirious



I'm furious like the streets of Los Angeles



She stayed away from the scandalous







[Hook x3 w/ variations]







[9th Prince]



12 o'clock midnight, candle-light dinner



Good girl pretender got a ass like Brenda



Sex and champagne on the agenda



Hit it by the fire-place in the winter



Breakin' down ya walls and ya center of ya body



Seen you at the Roxy



Girlfriend callin' me ice-man 'cause my chain is icy



It shines real bright in the light



Call up Reverand Run, we gettin' married tonight



You see me up at cheetahs, mingling with the stars



Let's take a stroll in the park, hold hands



Get our freak on while we on the monkey bars



She knows one day I'ma blow



I be strokin' to our favorite song on the radio



Victoria Secret flow



You smell like a red-rose, Bacardi and Alize



Ya love got me drunker than a whino, we can make our own pornos



She posed, no clothes, representin' Mahogany Queen



Still not a ho yo, you my "Honeycomb"







[Hook - to fade w/ variations]