Lyrics Honey Whiskey - SATICA

Ahh, ah
Honey, whiskey, conversations never running dry
Lovers spill right out your mouth and never tell me lies
Come on closer, come on to me, put your skin on my own
Honey, baby, whiskey, mmm
I'd like to have a try

And we can smoke a bowl if you want to
We can fade off in the night
Criss cross off to an island
And I can do whatever you like

Ohh, honey, baby, whiskey child
Ooh I really like your style
You got me singing
Ha-ah-ahh-ahhh
Boy I'm really feeling you
Every single thing you do
Honey, baby, whiskey child
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)
Oohh
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)

Fingers tracing, body's racing
Put your hand on mine
Press your lips against my neck
And reach between these thighs
Ahh
It's like I know ya
From the way, that your body moves
Feels like a taste ya, ohh
Dripping honey over me now

And we can smoke a bowl if you want to (if you want to)
And we can fade off in the night (fading off in the night)
Criss cross off to an island (to an island)
And I could do whatever you like

Ohhh
Honey, baby, whiskey child
Ooh I really like your style
You got me singing
Ha-ah-ahh-ahhh
Boy I'm really feeling you
Every single thing you do
Honey, baby, whiskey child
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)
Oohh
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)
(You got me singing)
Honey, baby, whiskey child