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Artist: Oya Storms
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Honey
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Honey
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Oh, oh, oh
Better days, no more rain
No more rain
No more pain no more pain
Better da
I'm so thankful, better days
So thankful, oh, oh
I remember being young, sitting on the porch
Waiting for my dad to come home
I remember calling my momma on the cellular phone
But she never came back, she was gone
My poppa was a rolling stone
But he ain't roll alone
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Better days, no more rain
Better days
Oh, oh, oh
Better days, better days
No more pain, no more pain
No, no, no
No, no, no
I'm a young black woman
With the world in my shoulders
It's hard to view life
When ya vision ain't focused
I had to take some l’s
So my wins turned into lessings
Got married at 19
My life turned into lessons
I tried to move to fast
And life put me at a hault
I had to experience pain
That made me very strong
Rest in peace to the old me
These blessings keep me going
Got peace on my back
That keeps me hoping for
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
Better days, better days
No more pain, no more rain
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Honey drops from your throne
Honey drips from your throat
Coated in all sweetness
Living life with meekness
She's a queen no less
Too blessed to be stressed
Honey bee with her hive
She lived not to die
Sweet like honey
But she can be a bitch
don't fuck with her energy
If you wanna be rich
I don't mean in the money
I mean mental peace
She's a real ass boss
So greet her or don't speak
Honey drops from your throne
Honey drips from your throat
Coated in all sweetness
Living life with meekness
She's a queen no less
Too blessed to be stressed
Oh, oh, oh, oh
She's unwrapping her potential
She's a painting with no stencil
Old spirit, wise mental
Butterfly, flying wisdom
She's a lotus on the nile
Born as a only child
Made her way in the world
From the shit that is wild
Honey drops from your throne
Honey drips from your throat
Coated in all sweetness
Living life with meekness
She's a queen no less
Too blessed to be stressed
Honey bee with her hive
She lived not to die
Don't fuck with her energy
If you wanna be rich
Rich, rich, rich
Oh, oh, oh
Baby
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