"Honey" lyrics

Tobi
Lil' Booty Call

I just wanna live life ballin'
Stress turned to money, money turned to pockets
I don't need no honey, baby, save the bees
I been buying all this jewelry and clothes that I don't need
Oh my God, I just wanna live life ballin'
Stress turned to money, money turned to pockets
I don't need no honey, baby, save the bees
I been buying all this jewelry and clothes that I don't need
Oh my God

Bitch, I be my own stylist, huh
Said I couldn't do it, now my diamonds glisten
Mad at your boy 'cause ya girl listenin'
It ain't my fault that she wanna get some dick in
O-M-G, why you hating?
And it's do, re, me? forever greatest
I been gone lately, I been faded
I been having all these problems and I'm not tryna even face 'em
Cause I know if I give a fuck, I won't give a fuck
Charms on my neck, come test your luck
Gold, silver, diamond hottie that's my body
Riding in the love trolley, with lil' shawty, I call shotty, bitch, I

I just wanna live life ballin'
Stress turned to money, money turned to pockets
I don't need no honey, baby, save the bees
I been buying all this jewelry and clothes that I don't need
Oh my God, I just wanna live life ballin'
Stress turned to money, money turned to pockets
I don't need no honey, baby, save the bees
I been buying all this jewelry and clothes that I don't need
Oh my God

I don't need no girlfriend 'cause your girlfriend hit me up
Make more money than my daddy, he don't hit me up
I been reaching out but distance, I guess, is a must
I been reaching out but lately, they don't even give a fuck
About me, but enough pouting
Gotta watch my temper 'cause my heart cannot be pounding
Shout out to the girlies that wanna fuck since they found me
And shout out to the fuckboys that hating, y'all all just crowned me, aw

I just wanna live life ballin'
Stress turned to money, money turned to pockets
I don't need no honey, baby, save the bees
I been buying all this jewelry and clothes that I don't need
Oh my God, I just wanna live life ballin'
Stress turned to money, money turned to pockets
I don't need no honey, baby, save the bees
I been buying all this jewelry and clothes that I don't need
Oh my God