Honey

Nah

Fuck it... check me out!

I hit your phone like, "What's up? When you tryin' get this sex from me

You know I don't mean no disrespect, honey"

Ay, ain't no gas, you the best, honey

Fine ass, send a pic, had to get a text from me

Lovin' how that gold sit on your neck, honey

That gold chain that's on your neck

I love the way you dress, got a nigga so impressed

Come out to the West, you say that's a bet

Wish I had a jet, get you here faster

Been on one before, must be fuckin' with a rapper

I knew you was with it when you drove out to Atlanta

I knew you was different when you spoke to me, your grammar

(You're so) eloquent and mannered, yeah, that shit attractive

And you nasty, told me come break your back in

What's poppin' later? We got action, no distraction

Know a place that we could crash in

(Baby girl, I know a place where)

I know a place that we could crash in

(A place where we could get there)

I know a place, oh

(What you askin'?)

Honey, what you askin'?

(Baby, tell me what you askin' for, back and forth)

(Yeah, she know that)

She want that sticky slow like Molasses

(Slow, girl, slow, girl)

Anything you want, you can have it

Honey, you a bad bitch

They don't know what I know, they don't see what I see

You know bitches gon' hate on you constantly

Say the things you bought, you prolly got from me

That's nonsense, we don't listen to nonsense

Get it on her own, no, she don't need a sponsor

Yeah, mama, get your bread, mama

Look so innocent but she a head monster

She could get whoever, swear I gotta lay it proper

But you can still call me Young Papa

Take trips with me, nothing's what it's gon' cost ya

Next time we hit New York, we need a loft, yeah

Damn, that ass so soft

Handful of your hair, I pull it when I break you off

Get it, get it however you want, yup

Look at you, baby, you dolled up

Don't be modest, you get all this

Tell me what you askin'

(Baby girl, I know a place where)

I know a place that we could crash in

(A place where we could get there)

I know a place, oh

(What you askin'?)

Honey, what you askin'?

(Baby, tell me what you askin' for, back and forth)

(Yeah, she know that)

She want that sticky slow like Molasses

(Slow, girl, slow, girl)

Anything you want, you can have it

Honey, you a bad bitch