sweetie - .irg, Michael Mayo, Andrew Narvaez

You could be my honeybee

Can you give me something sweet

The sting you have could give me scars

Straight to the heart

And you feel like a Sunday breeze

Singing Birds and buzzing bees

I played your song on my guitar

The sweetest part

I met you and I could a sworn you were the one for me

The things I saw in you became my favorite things to see

Never argued never fought

Never had a second thought

I was blinded by my love I couldn’t see a single flaw

But then it came through

Had to try to see a different view

Had to tak a look at something new

But that was hard to do

I was only intersted in you

I was paralyzed by love I couldn’t move

But now I’m on a new level, went and hit the brake pedal

I just made a promise to myself that I won’t settle

Yeah, I really loved you, gotta move on

Living life well because life ain’t long

You could be my honeybee

Can you give me something sweet

The sting you have could give me scars

Straight to the heart

And you feel like a Sunday breeze

Singing Birds and buzzing bees

I played your song on my guitar

The sweetest part

Yeah, yeah aye

Once you got your hands on my heart

Felt your sting, now it’s ripping me apart yeah

Doesn’t matter where you are

Always out, creeping round, raising my alarm

Yeah girl, so hot, so cold

So, baby tell me when you going to come home

Yeah, you be something like sunshine

Here for the day till the nighttime yeah

Like what you trying to do to me

Tried once or twice never got it through to me

Yeah, yeah like truthfully

Mean I love you, but I got to stay true to me

Yeah, yeah feelings come, and they go

Maybe I should let them all flow

Yeah, yeah yeah maybe someday I’ll know

When you going to be my love

You could be my honeybee

Can you give me something sweet

The sting you have could give me scars

Straight to the heart

And you feel like a Sunday breeze

Singing Birds and buzzing bees

I played your song on my guitar

The sweetest part

You could be my honeybee

Can you give me something sweet

The sting you have could give me scars

Straight to the heart

And you feel like a Sunday breeze

Singing Birds and buzzing bees

I played your song on my guitar

The sweetest part