When honey is good
The bee always comes back
Look at you ringing me, texting me
If you hadn't called, I would
But I waited for your reaction
Truth is that last night
Was tattooed in my heart
You were so good in bed
Your smell lingered in my body
And in my mouth, your taste
The taste of honey
The smell of roses
Your hands all over my body
Your fingers running through my hair
I thought you were leaving
I had no answer
But when honey is good the bee always comes back
What is it, boy?
You fell from Heaven
And our romance goes well beyond a love hotel
I was waiting for a sign, a message and an answer
But when honey is good
When honey is good
When honey is good
The bee always comes back