Honey Dip
by Dev

Album: Bittersweet July (2014)
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  • Honey dip, honey dip, honey dip

    You could be my honey dip, my honey dip
    Watch me make my money flip, ooh, yeah baby
    I can be your real girl, fuckin' around in this fake world, this fake world
    And you could be my best friend, My best friend
    Or you could be my enemy, keep me guessin'
    You can be my kerosene, I light you up in the dark
    Don't be scared baby, we can carry heat

    You can be my idol, I can worship you
    Like a tidal wave, I'm a warship
    Baby, if you listen up, I got you
    You could be my swisher guts, yeah I got you
    Baby you could be my raindrops in my ocean
    Like I'm swimming with a speedin' star, feels good
    If you close your mouth, admirin'
    Hold it in, let your mind bleed

    You could be my honey dip,
    Watch me make my honey flip, ooh yeah
    I could be your real girl in this fake world, fake world
    Or you could be my best friend, best friend
    Or you could be my enemy
    Keep me guessing, I could be your real girl
    Now you fuckin' with a real girl
    Honey dip, honey dip, honey dip

    I'm a windtalker, a binge-drinker, little mama
    I'm a long story with the end open
    I'm sin committer, a roller coaster
    Young go-getter, never lose hope
    When people do one way, I can do four
    When they do less, I can do more
    Like love you a little bit longer, for sure, for sure

    I can be your leftovers, of mescal
    But then you'd be my side bitch, and that's weak
    I want you for keeps
    I need you like a christian needs Christ
    Like my sweet an' sour chicken needs rice
    I got enough money in my life but I don't got a bitch to run it

    You could be my honey dip, honey dip
    Watch me make my honey flip, ooh yeah
    I could be your real girl in this fake world, fake world
    Or you could be my best friend, best friend
    Or you could be my enemy, keep me guessing
    I can be your real girl
    Now you fuckin' with a real girl
    I can be a real girl, yeah

    I'm a windtalker, a binge-drinker, little mama
    I'm a long story with the end open
    I'm sin committer, a roller coaster
    Young go-getter, never lose hope
    When people do one way, I can do four
    When they do less, I can do more
    Like love you a little bit longer, for sure, for sure

    You could be my honey dip, honey dip
    Watch me make my honey flip, ooh yeah
    I could be your real girl in this fake world, fake world
    Or you could be my best friend, best friend
    Or you could be my enemy, keep me guessin'
    I can be a real girl
    Now you fuckin' with a real girl
    I can be a real girl, yeah

    I got so much to show you
    Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

    And now I'm fuckin' with
    My honey dip, my honey dip
    Make my money flip, ooh yeah
    'Cause I'm your real girl
    And I'm living in your real world, your real world
    'Cause I'm your best friend, your best friend
    Never your enemy, fuck ya enemies
    That's what I tell him Writer/s: BENEDETTO B ROTONDI, DAVID SINGER VINE, DEVIN TAILES
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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