Текст песни Honey, Honey - Nuria

Wanna dance?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
I do believe Marcel, as my husband, your boss
Told you to take me out and do whatever I wanted
Now I wanna dance
I wanna win
I want that trophy
So dance good!

(No) No but should I call him?
Yes!

Take it away when you talk to me sugar
Pull up on me I'm not talking a push up
I need a man with the tea like I'm Pusha
I need a ride I can swish in like woosah

Machete business, my hubby get bloody
He think I'm sweet, I say: 'oh honey, honey'

Yo
Yeah you really kick it like that babe?
Star Boy, in the Weeknd, wanna hide that face?
We go out everyday to the night cafés
It's dark up on the street so he light the way

I'm not impressed easy ever my baby
Wanna see you when you talk to me crazy
What words will come out your mouth when I'm playing?
Doja the Cat when you done with debating

I can't have a wack man
Who beg me for the bill, he a money hoe
I say: 'sucka I'm ya girl, not ya mommy tho'
But we can switch up to that setting if you wanna go
To the beach, yeah Bahamas with a sunny home
Say he kidding, I say: 'yeah tell me funny jokes'

Yeah
Friction in the hallway, what do I do?
'Didn't Cha Know' that I queen like Baduh?

Take it away when you talk to me sugar
Pull up on me I'm not talking a push up
I need a man with the tea like I'm Pusha
I need a ride I can swish in like woosah

Machete business, my hubby get bloody
He think I'm sweet, I say: 'oh honey, honey'

Machete business, my hubby get bloody
He think I'm sweet, I say: 'oh honey, honey'

Baking flow, they getting sick
That salt and butter melting quick
My baby sugar, wedding gift
I need the space, I'm pressing 'Shift', 'Shift', 'Shift'
They wanna make things right, I'm getting pissed
I don't like fake hoes, I'm the catalyst
And you can't top me
I'm the baddest bitch (Yup)
Alright let's see what you can do!
Take it away!
Very rich (Yuh)
Ugly! oh!

Take it to a place where they can't find us
I talk like I am Diaz, but I love kindness
He gotta bow down to the one highness
That freaky lil' side that the writer must
'Bout it but I see that you hide from love
I'm never scared of it, make 'em bite dust

Take it away when you talk to me sugar
Pull up on me I'm not talking a push up
I need a man with the tea like I'm Pusha
I need a ride I can swish in like woosah

I'm always squeaky, I see that he bubbly
Drown in the wave, get back up if you lucky

Machete business, my hubby get bloody
He think I'm sweet, I say: 'oh honey, honey'